...A Moment of Weakness...

I was feeling a bit rebellious yesterday, you know that feeling when everything seems so dull but your inner child just wants to stir up some trouble? Well, I decided it was time for a little treat. You see, my Darling had specifically asked me not to eat the last few cookies in the jar... they were supposed to be saved for a special occasion later this week. But oh, those chocolate chip treats looked so yummy and promised such instant gratification! Before I could stop myself, my hands reached into that cookie jar with all kinds of naughty intentions. I took three, four, maybe five... Oh no, now there's just one left. The guilt hit me hard after the first two bites, what if he found out? But then again, it was just cookies right? It felt like cheating on our little rule, even if it wasn't anything major or important in the grand scheme of things. I couldn't help but chuckle at myself and how silly this all seems now. A few bites of chocolate chips later, and my Darling probably wouldn’t even notice a difference... I hope.