Lead me not into temptation

Last night I hung out with one of my favourite women at her house. 

Another friend of hers had come over and bought a gingerbread house with her to share. There was also a block of chocolate on the table. 

I had my water, a diet soft drink, carrot sticks and cherries. 

And I wasn't even tempted to try to devise some excuse to justify just a taste of the gingerbread or chocolate. 

Had it been chips, I'm not so sure. Missing the dry crunch factor.