Breakfast of champions

I discovered a long-lost package of Reese's peanut butter cups in my freezer this morning when I woke up. Somehow my usual cereal breakfast was less than appealing after the yummy peanutbuttery chocolate emerged from the icy depths of my freezer.

After a weekend of eating whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted - I figured one little candy bar wouldn't hurt me any more than the gigantic cheeseburger I ate for dinner Saturday night.

So I ate it. Peanut butter cups for breakfast ... how much worse can it get?

The diet resumes tomorrow. For real.

* Note: No weight was gained over the weekend, but I'm not pushing it.