Posts Tagged ‘leftovers’

I’m sure no one’s noticed, because I’m so cleverly hiding it, but I am getting sick of coming up with titles for these things.

Afternoon snack:

After I took this I put a little plain yogurt on top, because I didn’t think strawberries by themselves would fill me up.  And a little honey.  I don’t have a reason for that.

And then later:

I had a stressful moment this afternoon.

And for dinner, I had zucchini, tomatoes, basil, mushrooms, cucumbers, balsamic, goat cheese and a little leftover pesto, all mixed up:

It doesn’t look good, but it tasted good.


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A bird shit on my shoulder when I was taking Jack for a walk tonight.

I don’t think there’s anything more to say about that, so let’s move on to food.

This afternoon I had some plain yogurt with strawberries:

Again, I know. I bought the biggest container of strawberries I’ve ever seen, and they’ve been consuming my life ever since.

For dinner I had the leftovers. There actually wasn’t much left because Chris ate nearly all of it after dinner last night, so I made a salad too:

Mixed greens, roasted red peppers, mushrooms, tomatoes, feta, walnuts, cucumbers and balsamic. I also had some more yogurt and strawberries (see above for the visual).

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Bottomless pit

I don’t know why but I am so hungry today.  Can’t stop eating.

I decided to give the old hemp milk another try for breakfast in a smoothie with banana, flax and peanut butter.  It was okay, but for the amount of peanut butter I put in there, I was not full for very long at all.  I like the ones I make with protein powder and regular milk better.  Sorry, I didn’t take a picture.

So around ten I was starving again so I had some grapes:

And then at 11:30 my stomach was honestly growling AGAIN, so before Jack started growling back, I figured I should go ahead and eat my lunch.  I had the leftovers from last night.  Eh.  I still hate leftovers.  These were okay.

We had to leave our laundry at the place that does it overnight because we didn’t take it in until late last night.  Needless to say, I have some funny pants on right now.  Because, you know, I can’t wear jeans when I’m working from home.  Don’t be absurd.  I have to be comfortable.  And I am, but they are way, way, WAY too short, which is very strange because I haven’t grown in probably ten years.  Jack and I just had to walk to the mailbox because he forgot to mail the rent check like I told him to, and he was totally trying to act like he didn’t know me.

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