Breakfast was eggs and bacon. You know what that looks like.
I went to the cafeteria for lunch today and had the winter salad. Nice roast turkey but with apples and grapes and walnuts and craisins. I picked out the walnuts and craisins because they're sweetened. I ate most of the lettuce, but I forgot when I bought it that I really don't dig fruit and lettuce combos. People love that shit, but it's always struck me as vaguely yucky.
It's pretty, but no.
It's not that I don't like fruit. I do. I just don't like lettuce + fruit.
I didn't eat the honeydew melon. That shit tastes like styrofoam.
Dinner was roasted chicken and a sweet potato, I had planned on finishing up the sprouts, but they seemed to have gone over, which is sad.
Needs some greens.
I plan to be busily knitting socks for the next several hours which means I probably won't eat any more tonight. Knitting is a single minded thing for me. I can tune out virtually anything in the throes of a really good pattern.
I need to make some banana chia pudding. It might happen, it might not. Jury's out.
Tomorrow I'm going to the box for 5:15am. Some of you bitches better be there!