Every week, on my way home from the gym, I head to the grocery store – yes, I’m sweaty and basically gross, but I’m less likely to put something in the basket that will undo all of my hard work. This week, I grabbed a giant container of strawberries, and since they didn’t fit in the bag, I placed it on the front seat for the drive home. They were so tempting that I had to pop one into my mouth.…
