Right around this time of year, I meet my
absolutely favourite ice cream ever nemesis.
One would like to think that I can exercise some self control with this stuff in the house, but I absolutely cannot. I can hear it taunting me from the freezer: “Ammmmmmmmmmmmy, come and eat me”
I’ve caught myself MANY times sneaking a spoonful or 7 right out of the container.
Some might like to say “Why Amy, why don’t you just NOT buy any?”
Sounds easy enough, right? WRONG! What makes this problematic is that I find myself close to it almost everyday as my gym is located in a Loblaws. And if you think it taunts me from my freezer at home, you should hear it taunt me at the store. “Ammmmmmmmmmmmy, you just burned a million calories. Come and take me to your palace”
Sometimes I even catch myself thinking about it mid-workout. Yes, this is true.
Its a perfect combination of minty, chocolately, creamy deliciousness.
Admittedly, I’m not a huge fan of the holidays. But this my friends, makes my holiday season just a little brighter.
My name is Amy, and I’m a Candy Cane Ice Cream Addict.