Resolutions Wearing Thin

It’s January 2nd and I am standing in my kitchen transfixed by the biscuit barrel.  Jammy Dodgers are calling from the confines “Eat me, I dare you”.  The New Year stand off has begun, Lyndsey Versus Lardy Food.  I allowed myself to indulge without guilt, fear or limit this Christmas.  As I tunefully caroled to my husband…