Falling off the wagon

I love too many things with sugar in them.

Which is why my weight is up into the 77 kilo zone. Further from my ultimate goal of a scientifically-mandated 70 that I'm supposed to be at. I really need to stay away from the sweet things, but... They're firkin delicious, dangit.

I gotta stay solid on the wagon for at least two weeks. Or eat minimum as is my usual wont until such time as I reach something approaching a happy equilibrium.

Preferably an equilibrium where I have a reasonable spacing between treats and a solid strategy for getting back down to base weight.

For now, though, I shall focus on a story for you. Then maybe a story for me. But primarily? I'm just going to tool around with whatever I wanna today.