I have a Pickle Fetish.  I eat more pickles that you can shake a stick at, though I’m not really sure why one would shake a stick at a pickle, but you get the idea.

I’ve been on plan all week. I’ve been doing really well, staying at or just under my Target Points. I’ve rocked the plan so far.  Part of that is whenever I get a craving to eat, I grab a pickle.  I get the sammich stacker kind so I don’t eat TOO much pickle. There’s a lot of sodium in those bad boys.

Now, I’m a Claussen. I don’t know about you, but Claussen is my bitch.  Vlasic? Eh, ok… if they’re really good and cold. But the Claussen’s start out cold and that’s how I like it. Mmm… pickles.  Kosher or garlic dill for me.  No more bread and butter, I say!

I can’t believe I just wrote an entire entry about pickles.  It was almost pornographic.  Scary.