English Muffins anyone?... I had an english muffin for breakfast and an english muffin for dinner. And I didn't take any pictures in between! I have an excuse though.
Thursday is officially the busiest day EVER for me. I feel like the entire day somebody's lit my house on fire and I'm frantically working to put it out.
Most other days are cool, though, so its a trade.
So, like I said, it was a day of english muffins. I have this rule that says, "Thou shalt not consume the same bread product in one day." (Yes, my rules, are all written in Biblical speak.) I break this rule occasionally thanks to my love affair with whole grain wraps and now, today, with english muffins. It happens. It really does, and life goes on despite it.
This morning, I had my usual delicacy: English Muffin w/PB and a banana.
The middle of the day was chaos. I did okay... This is my one week per month to eat a bit ridiculously and that's all I have to say about that. ;)
After work, I seriously came home and laid on the bed for twenty minutes and stared at the ceiling. I highly recommend this as a way to reset your mind after a day spent fighting fires. I was still laying there when hubby came strolling in and had the audacity to laugh at me and the drool hanging from my lip.
Around 7pm, I met Heather at the track for a tough 3.5 miles run. Every bit of it was difficult for me today, but I finished it and, as always, I'm glad I did.
I was really glad to get home, where I put together some scrumptious veggie burgers with melted pepperjack on, what else, toasted english muffins. I had mine with a side of broccoli and chocolate. Wait... did I say chocolate? Let's check the picture...
Nope. No chocolate there. Must not have happened. Phew.
Cheers. Unless you live where I live, you're probably reading this on a Friday. What's better than Friday?