Shamrock Shakes

Having just finished an enormous Shamrock Shake from McDonalds, I question myself. Why? What made me drink this shake that was so incredibly yummy, yet so full of ingredients I don't want in my body. Now I feel all sluggish and fat! I know why. It was the picture of the shake on the menu board as I pulled up in the drive-thru to get my daughter one after her will overcame mine. Christina had been begging for one of these shakes since her girlfriend showed up with one at a party last weekend. That picture showed a glorious green drink in a clear plastic cup with whipped cream and a cherry. How could I say no?

It's a little early for the cool, minty seduction McDonald's usually offers this time of year, but I thought, well, what harm could come from it. Now I'm feeling the fullness in my belly - accentuating the bulging muffin-top that is currently spilling out over the top of my once loose jeans. But hey, life is short, and there's no time like the present to indulge in a little guilty pleasure. Live for today!

It was good, too good almost. I can't say that I'll be having any more before they are once again retired from the menu to await next St. Patrick's day. To do so would be sheer insanity. But, then again, it is only for a limited time.... :-)