If I eat what you eat, I’ll be the size of a beached whale.

Icing, Nutella, Levain. Oh my!

Historically, I haven't made “good” food decisions. Could someone, please, just tell me what to eat?

A ravenous, animal-like drive set in … to avoid pain.

Hi. My name is Jill. And I am a food addict.

Don’t poke the bear.

After years of a torrid relationship, it was time to break up with my scale.

Who needs to eat when there’s so much to drink?

My head-to-head battle with tiny, chocolate Santas.