So it's the weekend, except kinda not really because my entire weekend is booked with stepson and new business meetings and spiritual seminars and laundry and therapy and Trader Joe's. Quality problems.
Husband enjoyed a chicken burrito with cheesy refried beans, spicy organic blue corn chips and veggies. Then he had some blueberries. Then he had an apple. Then he had some mixed nuts. It was a hollow leg kind of day for husband.
Mine: cucumber, broccoli, cheese, nuts and two dried fruit bars.
Unlike husband, I have not been feeling hungry at all. Not that that stops me from eating. Who needs to be hungry to eat?