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.
