Around 2 pm, my mom picked me up from work to come home for the High Holidays. At this point, I was hungry. She had brought me lunch, which came from a place in New Rochelle called "Poultry Time." When I was a kid, we ate Poultry Time a LOT. If you had asked me if I ate fried chicken, I would have said, "No way! Gross!" But one day it dawned on me that the chicken we got there was as fried as fried can be, even if it didn't come from Popeye's or something.
The point is that it's fucking amazing chicken.
Then I came home and took a nap and later my mom made a delicious dinner that was very carb-y. Challah, pasta (delicious) and chicken and brussels sprouts. Even though I ate a lot (but slowly), my rationalization for it is that I'm not eating for most of tomorrow.

BREAKFAST
1 cup oatmeal
LUNCH
2 (fried) chicken legs
1 apple
DINNER:
Challah
Soup
Chicken/Pasta
Brussels Sprouts
EXERCISE:
Zip, zero, nada
1 comment:
lack of options can definitely be tough and force you into mediocre decisions. we can come up with solutions together, since i have little control during the week now that i am traveling. i was so excited to find a panera in toledo, but i have some very, very sad news: not healthy! eek! sad! just a warning, since i know you like it too...
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