If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have eaten too much sugar today.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would have stayed on my diet today.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, my workout would have counted for something more than burning off half a chocolate chip.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have craved something salty and grabbed that bag of pretzels.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, the thought of peanut butter would not have come to mind and perhaps some would be left for the kids for lunch.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would be one day closer to my goal weight.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have thought to make chocolate chip cookies.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have to break out the fat pants.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have to wait until next Monday to start my diet over again.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have thought I could just give up and eat the last Oreo.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would have been caught sneaking the bag by my three year old who promptly asked me for some.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not feel like I grew a double chin in a matter of seconds.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would have felt the sugar high and crash that caused me to take a nap instead of taking my dog for a walk.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I could have pretended I had the will to diet.
If it wasn’t for those chocolate chips, I would not have had a sweet few minutes of pretending it would not wreck my diet.