Oh, temptation. There, in the terminal, right next to my gate, a narrow but complete Lush. I circled around its perimeter. I ventured several feet into the store. It’s soap, I protested. Soap is a necessity and therefore not excluded by the diet.
Then the smell of all of that overly perfumed merchandise became overwhelming. And I left.
The diet remains intact… well, with only the previously mentioned $11 backslide.