As I took a break from work to eat lunch today, I went searching through the kitchen for something healthy. I need to lose some of these pounds I've unfortunately put back on. Yes, I also need to start riding my bike more, but I have GOT to eat better.
So I slice some bell peppers. I love the red, orange and yellow ones. The green tend to be too bitter to eat fresh, at least for me.
I add a little salt and pepper. I pour a little Ranch to dip them in and THIS is where I start heading in the wrong direction. Because somehow this ended up in me having chips and left-over queso on my kitchen counter.
I retrace my steps. Where did I go wrong?
Ah yes...my head. That little place inside that throws out those cravings led me astray and I willingly followed.
So as I look at my kitchen counter now, I'm thinking, "I bet Giada never eats chips and queso. Fact of the matter is...I bet she's never even had it."
Sad or impressive?
You decide. I've got to go clean my embarrassing evidence of what I just ate.
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