Rock Bottom - Am I There Yet?

I received a holiday basket of food and wine including two of these fabulous toasted almond cakes called turron in Spanish. I ate the first one in a single sitting, by myself. In a fit of caloric righteousness, I threw the other one in the garbage, then fished it out two days later and practically inhaled it.

Not that I've been counting, but is there a limit on the amount of times a person can hit rock bottom?