So this past week was a vacation week for Vanessa and me. Instead of being good little newbie vegans and living a plant based extravaganza, we went nuts the white way. The white flour way that is. So the last week was spent with pizza, pasta and mad fresh pancakes…lots and lots of pancakes with drippy and sweet blueberry compote.
I don’t know what it is but sometimes I can’t help myself. Three days it seemed like we ate nothing but pasta…pasta with tomato sauce with some bread crumbs and olive oil mixed in. With breaded fried eggplant; holy sweet lord that was delicious.
Everything was delicious and awesome but the one area that wasn’t kind to me was that damned bathroom scale. I started the week off at 214 but ended the week at 215.