Is there any bowl or dish you hated growing up? Yeah, weird question. Who hates on bowls or dishes? Well, I do! My Dad LOVES this white bowl which, to me, always resembled a dog bowl. It’d be perfect for a little puppy to be eating out of, not me! Since then this bowl has been termed “the dog bowl” but I’ve noticed myself eating out of it more and more lately. The reason being when I make my Dad and I oats, I need two of the same size bowls to make sure I give us even portions. Note to self: go buy cute matching bowls!
I was rushing for breakfast yesterday so I had a bowl of “rice oats,” or just leftover brown rice microwaved in some almond milk. The add ins:
- Raisins
- Chia Seeds
- Mighty Maple pb
I might have gone overboard with the peanut butter. I’m the worst at portion sizes! I have no natural sense of measurements.
Speaking of portion sizes, in the past couple years I got a bit obsessive with calorie counting and measuring my food and all that good stuff. Recently I had decided just to go with the flow, and not worry about anything and hope for the best. It worked! I weighed myself for the first time in 3 months yesterday and I was at 118. I’ve finally found my happy weight
Lunch was a mediocre dish of barley mixed with too little pesto, shredded carrots, and tomatoes. I think it needed some spice. I usually cook my grains in veggie broth, but I forgot to do it this time.
After work I snacked on a handful of almonds while running errands.
And made it to Mark’s for dinner. Cold cuts were on the menu so I made myself a veggie sandwich.
On the onion bun:
- avocado
- roasted asparagus
- roasted zucchini
- provolone
- oil & vinegar
I thought it was so cute how it looked like a little burger with that bun!
My back/shoulder muscles have been KILLING me since doing that boxing Wii game. I think the soreness is actually worse today! I’m going to attempt my last long run before my race on Sunday, go walking with Cassandra, and then be a taxi drive Mark to the DMV so he can get his own car back on the road. I also have to get something fixed on my car. Ugh, I hate car stuff!
Then tonight is LOST, so I’ll do anything before that to make the day pass quicker
Questions:
- Does any of your dishware have a name?
- Do you know your happy weight? It took me 2 years to figure it out. I always felt I had to be lighter. This time I let the mirror tell me when I looked good and then weighed myself. That way, It didn’t matter what number showed up.





















