BE PROUD OF ME.
The good choice was made at the end of the day. We will get there.
I quit the whole “eating breakfast like a grownup thing”…I mean really, who has the time?
Lunch was weird.
Yeah…that’s tomato soup with babybell cheese in it.
Then a co-worker made me eat these.
Then I went and bought the most comfortable running pants in the world.
Then Sean was all: “Hey, let’s go get Indian food…”
And I was all: “I love your face so much.”
And here is where the good choice comes in…instead of butter chicken (the name should tell you how wonderfully caloric it is) I ordered…
Wait for it…you will see.
First, a somosa.
Oh yeah…and these weird chip things.
I HAD TANDOORI SHRIMP INSTEAD OF BUTTER CHICKEN.
I AM A CHAMPION OF HEALTH.
Oh yeah, and some garlic naan and rice…but whatever. Focus on the lack of creamy butter sauce.
And THAT was Friday.