I cut down on quantity ..when my car battery is dead , when it's too hot or too cold to go to the store, when it's raining, when it's the middle of the night when I run out of chocolate, when “the Back” is too angry for me to get dressed...and when other such calamities occur.
I am a disciplined chocoholic indeed
;o).
In Ancient Mexico, the Aztecs would feed chocolate to their enemy prisoners before they ripped their hearts out.
The tradition continues, but we usually get our hearts ripped out FIRST, then we indulge in the Chocolate!
YIKES!