You know what I really, really hate? When you have something good, like a pack of peanut m&m;'s and you are almost done with them (and relishing each one because you're doing sugarbusters and you've only allowed yourself one cheat this week) and you think you've got one more, but you look, and you DON'T! You would have really savored that last one, made it last... and you can't. You blew it.
