Day 15 (Jan. 16th)
Breakfast: banana and water
Lunch: Kiwanis meeting so I had fajita steak and chicken with veggies, lettuce and guacamole
Dinner: chicken tacos (shell-less)
Day 16 (Jan. 17th)
Breakfast: nothing – so bad, I know!
Lunch: hamburger meat with veggies
Dinner: fajita chicken, steak and shrimp with veggies
Day 17 (Jan. 18th)
Breakfast: 2 pieces of bacon, 1 egg and 1 egg white
Lunch: …can’t remember
Dinner: salad with chicken
Day 18 (Jan. 19th)
Breakfast: I slept in so I didn’t eat anything
Lunch: chicken, carrots, and other veggies
Dinner: Nothing – my lunch was later in the day and I wasn’t very hungry
Day 19 (Jan. 20th)
breakfast: piece of bacon, banana and water
lunch: chicken dish
dinner: pot roast with carrots and potatoes. It cooked all day in the slow cooker with beef broth, sliced onions, and seasonings.
Day 20 (Jan. 21st)
breakfast: leftover pot roast with carrots and potatoes. I also added some pineapple – yummy!
lunch: leftover pot roast again. I’m so tired of pot roast, but it was sooo good that I couldn’t let it go to waste.
dinner: chicken with potato
Day 21 (Jan. 22nd)
breakfast: 2 pieces of bacon and some yummy pineapple. I love pineapple so much! It’s my favorite fruit next to bananas. I have to be careful because the more I eat of pineapple then the more my throat itches. I know what you’re thinking, Meredith that means your allergic to pineapple. I don’t believe it! Or I guess I won’t believe it. It’s too good to be allergic to it. So I just eat in small doses.
lunch: I had my Kiwanis meeting so I had fajita chicken and beef with veggies, lettuce and guacamole.
dinner: Italian chicken cooked in the crockpot all day. I roasted some asparagus with EVOO in the oven at 350 for 25 minutes. So good! I’ll have to share the recipe with you soon on the chicken – so easy!
I’ve learned that I am not a food blogger by any means. I’m the worst at remembering take a picture of my food. I’m usually too hungry to even think about anything other than shoving food in my mouth. Plus I feel awkward when other people are around. J is used to my weird blogger habits by this point, but even he’ll make a comment every once in awhile.