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<title><![CDATA[Okay...Where did all the chocolate go]]></title>
<link>http://familyaliveandkicking.wordpress.com/2009/04/13/okaywhere-did-all-the-chocolate-go/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 09:23:55 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Big Mama</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[So here I am on Easter Monday and I&#8217;m looking at a bundle of wrappers wondering what the hell]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So here I am on Easter Monday and I&#8217;m looking at a bundle of wrappers wondering what the hell happned.  One day it was there and then the next  pfft&#8230;gone.  I am talking about heaps and heaps of chocolate.  What happens to us on Easter.  We thnk we have permission to eat kilos of the stuff, because you know, after all &#8220;it is Easter&#8221;.  I tell you its a farce.  They even run stories on the news to convince you just before Easter that its really not that bad for you&#8230; maybe even quite healthy, and of course thats exactly what you want to hear.  So as you gorge yet another Cadbury Creme filled egg into your gob.  You feel quite okay because &#8220;it&#8217;s Easter&#8221;, and it&#8217;s good for you.  Just think of all those Cancer killing endorfines swimming about, doing  their stuff&#8230;.eraticating cancer growing cells.  Oh this is great&#8230; so you open up another Lindt Bunny, as you contemplate a cancer free existence, and the fact that the more cocoa you can get in, the better for you.  Before you know it another couple of eggs devoured, but you don&#8217;t care, you are on a roll now and remember IT IS EASTER.  Your supposed to do this, and it&#8217;s good for you&#8230; even now necessary to stay healthy.  You start to feel unwell but you can&#8217;t stop now,you have to at least finish the Humpyt Dumpty egg and all those smarties  inside.  Now you can&#8217;t get up out of your chair, but you still continue to munch away because it would be harder to get up and move the chocolate away, than just sit and let it melt away in your mouth, as you contemplate life from the comfort of your sofa.</p>
<p>The next phase sets in.   The truth of the matter starts to niggle at you.  You start to feel annoyed at yourself as you mindlessly continue to nibble away at the stash before you.  Okay enough is enough you say to yourself&#8230;tomorrow is a new day, and I am not going to have any chocolate&#8230;I&#8217;m going to get on my exercise bike ,and get rid of all the excess calories and toxic endorfines that I have put in to my system today.  Yep&#8230; tomorrow I am going to eat only healthy stuff&#8230;.so that means I had better finish this lot off today, so that I can have a fresh new start tomorrow. </p>
<p>Tomorrow dawns&#8230;.I feel depressed not to mention exhausted from all that effort of yesterday.  I wonder again what the hell happened&#8230;where did all that chocolate go.  The reality is that  it went down my throat and straight on to my hips.  Oh well the good news is that at least I probably don&#8217;t have hip cancer&#8230; the bad news is that I feel fat, and I don&#8217;t even have any more chocolate left to cheer me up&#8230;.hang on my husband didn&#8217;t eat all of his yet&#8230;YES!&#8230;. and you know what&#8230; its really not that bad for you&#8230; some experts even say it one of the best things you can eat when you are feeling depressed&#8230;and there is always tomorrow.  Heck it&#8217;s not like I do this every day or any thing.  See I&#8217;m feeling much better already.  Well&#8230;. talk soon as I have to go and find the hubby&#8217;s stash&#8230;.don&#8217;t you just love Easter hunts. </p>
<p>Bye for now as the even BIGGER (but hip cancer free) Mama is signing out (thats if I can still get through the cyberspace door).</p>
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