This Italian sub in the foreground with Provolone, ham, prosciutto, salami and Capicola is similar to my supper last night -- minus the bread, ham, prosciutto, salami and Capicola. Mmm, mmm ...
I'm a man of extremes, it seems.
With few exceptions, such as my six-month stint the first half of 2009 when I ate healthy six days out of seven (with the latter being relatively healthy), I either starve myself or eat like a pee-eye-gee hog. Days 1 and 2 of my "Me Overhaul" (don't like that title either -- "Whine & Cheese" maybe? Anyway ...) each slightly sucked, for different reasons.
Day 2 -- which was really a do-over of Day 1, since I screwed up the original -- could've been much better, but not because of anything bad I ate. Kinda the opposite.
Breakfast: Nothing -- again, like I said yesterday, stupid
Lunch: One of those steamable bags of rice with veggies, less than 500 calories
Dinner: A slice of Provolone cheese -- at 10:30 p.m.
I didn't go out of my way to avoid breakfast or eat so little for dinner; I didn't think about it. After work, I saw "Legally Blonde" at the PAC with Shadey, and we didn't leave there 'til after 10 p.m. Then I came home and talked with my buddy M&M after that, so there was only time for cheese. (Actually, there was ONLY cheese, unless I wanted the last half of a Diet Coke -- not wise before bedtime.)
Whatever, today's a new day. After work today, I'm taking a tour of another fitness center, so wish me luck. Oh! I'm contemplating following a men's belly-flattening diet from a reputable publisher, but more on that later.
Peace, love and blonde moments ... xoxo
