Plates and plates of sugar coated, chocolate dipped treats have invaded my office.
Its not really that hard to say no. The first month was hard, but not really now. (although i still really miss peanut butter).
BUT WHY>>>>do people feel the need to make you feel guilty because you wont eat the shit they bring in?
I wanna say.. you wanna make me a treat? Go get me a grass fed steak!