It was an Oats In A Jar morning!
Because really, what else would you do with the empty nut butter jar?
By the way, whenever I say Oats In A Jar now I say it to the tune of ‘Pants On the Ground.’
Oats in a jar, Oats in a jar…looking like a fool wit your oats in a jar.
Tell me that is not stuck in your head. Cecily sings it everyday [pants on the ground, not oats in a jar.]
I gave you a sneak preview of lunch last night.
Now presenting, salad: the leftovers!
Much improved in a dish that fits.
Served up with it’s sidekick, berries in a cup.
And soon followed by grapefruit: the snack.
It’s Friday of course, and like any other working class American I was glad to call it a week. And what a week it was!
My boss said, and I quote: ‘You’ve really cranked out the work this week, haven’t you?’ You know what? I have. I felt rather proud. [Not that I don’t usually work, I do. This week was exceptionally crazed.]
Snack #2: Cereal, Dry.
I’ve started eating an extra snack between snack #1 and dinner. I enjoy it. And you know what? 5 lbs of extra marathon weight gone! I will be my regular size in no time. [and if you do not read this blog for weight disclaimers, please disregard that. I warned you.]
Roasted veggies for dinner!
Tinfoil packets! My favorite!
Veggies, veggies, everywhere!
And a tinfoil dessert:
BANANA! [in case you can’t tell. it does look a little funky.]
Ended with a nightly dose of Blueberry tea.
I saw the light, I’ve been baptized by the fire in your touch…
Sorry, a little Brooks and Dunn for you there. I think one of my favorite concerts ever was the time I saw them. Fun fact about ol’ country loving me. Can’t believe they are retiring this year.
And how did I get on that subject from a cup of tea, might I ask?
Just how my mind works.
What’s the best concert you’ve ever attended?