Yesterday was practically a parody of my diet. I wouldn’t believe it if I didn’t have the pictures. Anyway.
Breakfast was an assortment of ingredients that went into making this thing:
That means I ate a handful of cheese, some pepperoni slices, and Kalamata olives. Then I had some of the dip.
I was pretty full after that, but I had some coffee.
Around 5 pm, my roommate got home and we went for a run. I stopped at 1.5 miles, but Matt kept going and did 3 because he thinks he’s better than me.
I ate this stroopwaffle.
Then I polished off the last bit of wine from last night.
Then I made myself a (double) pickletini and took a bath.
Then I was a little drunk and everything went downhill.
For some weird reason, my stomach started to hurt. So I went to bed.