Last night the beautiful Brooke cooked us dinner. Because we will not have ready access to bacon for the next few years she very kindly cooked a very bacon, bacon meal. Unfortunately it tasted.........good!!! Much, much too good. I didn't quite throw up at training this morning, but by golly I felt like it.
First a delicate little entrée of egg and bacon cups: gluten free, dairy free, nut free and cupfree.
Then a main course of chickenbreast topped with cheese and bacon, accompanied by a warm bacon salad.
All topped off with vanilla icecream with maple syrup, liberally sprinkled with.... you guessed it - bacon.
Delicious. A little filling, perhaps a little high in.....something. I couldn't lie on my stomach at all last night. On the up side, when I confessed to my trainer, she confessed to eating a pizza last night. All is right with the world.
