Well, it's Friday night, I've had a good couple of days.
Last night ...
... tried roasted carrot, sweet potato and parsnip. I marinated them with teriaki sauce and ginger. They were still somewhat dry though and tasted 'ok' but I didn't finish them. Chopped some veg and a small cooked chicken breast and stir fried it all with black bean sauce, serving on a bed of (you guessed) spinach. I think I ate too much.
This morning - pieces of two oranges microwaved for two mins (with cinnamon) - lovely start to the day (plus chocolate pack).
Plum at 'play time'.
Lunch out at the pub. Ordered a soup - chicken and veg. It was horrible. Didn't taste a bit 'home made'. Tasted like out of a packet, you know, when the bits of veg have a slightly chewy consistency. When the waitress came to collect the plate I said that I hadn't liked the soup, was it home made? She said yes. Hmm, I don't think so, I thought.
Anyway, she took it off the final bill. It meant no lunch though. I refuse to eat rubbish like that. I am so disappointed because they usually do home made soups (and they're lovely). If they didn't have any, they should have said so and I would have ordered a salad.
As soon as I got home I chopped up some kiwi fruits (3) and ate them with a fork.
I had cooked a chicken last night for this evenings tea and removed the two breasts (they're bigger than mine now) for Saturday's meal. The rest went into a big stir-fry together with chopped peppers,spring onions, radish, red onions and some lemon sauce. The family had it with rice/spinach/tomato, and I just had the spinach/tomato. I didn't have much though. I feel that I have to watch portion sizes. I decided that if I was still hungry after eating it, I would have some more. Needless to say, I wasn't!
I have to tell you about Wednesday evening. The kids played up something rotten. In fact, it was Jayne who was playing 'mega brat'. Oh she was impossible! Jamie (usual 'mega brat') was all self-righteous indignation because his sleep was interruped by 'all the banging' going on in her bedroom. In that situation I refuse to 'play' and sit quietly, speaking calmly, and deflecting the awful comments directed at me. Eventually though, I yelled at her to 'drop dead'.
Anyway, the next day (Thursday) she came to me with a note which read "Dear Mum, I am so sorry for behaving like a 13 year old, I'll try not to do it again. Love from Jayne XXX" she gave me a small bottle of bubble bath too. I replied by saying "I am sorry for behaving like a 43 year old". And we hugged.
I got a free 'GL Diet Cookbook' from another forum through the post today. I have to read it and give a review. I have skimmed though it but hope to have time for a good read later in the weekend. I have another book to read which I got on a short loan from the library (waiting list) called 'The God Delusion' by Richard Dawkins. I have been on the waiting list for ages. But, can I read it in two weeks? I hope so. I have ANOTHER book in my handbag (about murderous goings-on on a Scottish island), and another by the bed (over 800 pages). I really have to get going and read them!
Minimins is keeping me from my books!!!
Hubby is giving me funny looks and glances, I know what HE wants!! Ha ha!