I ate too much yesterday.
It wasn't my fault.
On Saturday, we catered a wedding, and it was so fun and wonderful and crazy and insane and great.
I drank some champagne.
So yesterday, Sunday, my feet and arms and hands and eyelids hurt so I didn't do anything productive.
Like, anything. I started the dishwasher washed c. 7 out of 77 dirty dishes, then watched TV for 4 hours.
The issue with this, of course, is that my kitchen was too disorganized (REALLY) to even make a sandwich, if I was the kind of person who ate sandwiches, which I'm not.
So, I took it upon myself to order pizza. Papa Johns, to be exact. 1 large pizza and 1 order of breadsticks. Jay was at work. It was just for me.
That's a lot for a girl! Or a boy. Or anyone.
So, I ate it. Not all of it, but more than 1 piece of pizza, which would have been appropriate.
So, today, let's have a salad, mmkay?
Make some dressing. This one is great.
Now, for the salad, gather up the following things:
- 4 cups salad greens
- ¼ cup blue cheese crumbles
- ¼ cup toasted chopped pecans
- 4 strips cooked chopped bacon
- 1 small box or ¼ cup raisins.
Toss that nonsense together. Drizzle on some dressing, and forgive yourself for yesterday.