I was so looking forward to the dinner choice – I saved it all week for a reward. The turkey sausage with mac and cheese. Y’all, I need to learn. Canned meat is a no-no. I don’t like it. This is…
Day 5 – Bar Day…
Tomorrow, we have my son’s birthday party. Pizza and cake. Tomorrow is a 2 bar day (breakfast and lunch) and then I think I have one more bar left. Tomorrow is also the last day of my first week! Yay!
Day 4 – I make it hard on myself…
I had not had any vegetables by this point and quite frankly, everytime I got hungry, I thought about how much I should eat veggies and then just decided I’d rather starve. I think I saw some show about a girl once who only ate french cries and literally cried when she ate other food. I remember thinking “This girl is ridiculous. Just eat a salad or a burger.” (Said the red head who is having a gag reflex for eating veggies.)
Day 3 – otherwise known as veggies are hell day…
So, here’s me being all accountable. What a pretty plate! I mean, colorful, veggies. A nice shake. It was good. Not. Today was the ‘If I hate to eat another damn vegetable, I’m going to throw up’ day and that was day 2 of veggies. I’m so screwed.
Day 2 Review
I gotta tell you, this was my favorite meal so far! Despite the small portion (read: probably a normal portion for most humans), I was satisfied. Now, I chose that word because I wasn’t stuffed. . I felt good and I liked the food. I felt comfortable with what I had eaten. I didn’t have hunger pangs.
Welcome 2019!
I’m the world’s worst food planner. I really want to get better at this, but I’m just not great at it. I envy the family that can meal plan/prep and stay on budget. This isn’t my strong suit. However, I’m getting better!
Mississippi Pot Roast
Y’all. I love food. Food loves me. We have a relationship where I have made a secret vow to never ever ever become a vegan because anything green in major quantities might actually kill me. There. I said it. Death to vegetables. Bring me meat.
