Mmmm...food

First, let me tell ya...I'm cracking up right now. I just logged on to do a post and the "google ad" that was flashing in my face was "I HATE MY BELLY FAT!"

Whoa! Are ya readin' my mind Mr. Google??? Actually, I find that if I lay on my back and suck in my gut, I look pretty good. I can't breathe, but for those 5 minutes, let me tell ya, nothin' but sheer pride. Dizzy kicks in after that, but I'm laying down, so no harm.

Point of my post. I have discovered that food is the most delicious, no matter WHAT it is, when I'm famished. My morning routine was thrown off due to an appointment. I was smart and PLANNED for this by packing a Myoplex bar in my purse. When I was in my car, I snarfed it down in record time and then went on to get a few errands run. Once I get going, it's hard to stop me and the next thing you know I'm at a gas station with my car emptied out so that I can use their cannister vac. 8 quarters later and two hours since my bar, I was ready to head home. It was 1pm and I was on empty.

I tossed together the most random mix. Heated up a pan with a little grapeseed oil...added some leftover sliced grilled chicken, some mushrooms, onions, a little brown rice, spices and then, when it was good and heated, I cracked an egg over the mess...then melted some lite Mexican cheese over the top. Holy crapper was it ugly. But holy crapper did it ever taste good! I'm sure that if I wasn't half as hungry as I was, it would have tasted awful. Instead, it was the best dish of "stuff" I've had in a long time.

The carbs need to get burned, so I'm going to finish cleaning the inside of my car. Lots of doggie nose prints in there!