I have a cold and I’m…

I have a cold and I'm tired, and all I want is a huge slice of cake, or maybe pie. Or flan, or creme brulee. One of the weird things about this whole avoiding white stuff thing for the last two months is that while I still want sweets when I'm tired, I also now feel very confident that the pleasure will be fleeting, and will be followed by feeling even more sick. Kind of takes the joy out of it.