This post would more aptly be titled “How Not to Lose Weight,” but I love the Husband too much to let him know he’s contributing to my impending obesity. Last weekend, he sweetly took over the task of feeding the family and our meal choices, while mouthwatering, added pounds to my frame.
Breakfast: This egg and faux sausage sandwich was waiting for me after my three mile run, the benefits of which were shot to shit as soon as I indulged.
Lunch: I like to drink my afternoon meal in the form of grapefruit mimosas. Some things are worth being fat for.
Dinner: Don’t let the salad fool you. A giant plate of sourdough bread was also inhaled.