Did you know that this was my last day before spring break begins? Of course not, I didn’t tell you. In fact, I was so tired this week that I kept forgetting about it, but then I was very happy every time I remembered. We are doing something fun for break, but I’ll tell you more about that later because right now I want to get in bed.
I mixed things up and packed breakfast this morning. Stonyfield Chocolate Greek Yogurt.
I ate on the walk from my car to the hospital.
Lunch was salad leftovers. When I made our dinners last night I went ahead and made four bowls at once – his & hers lunch and dinner.
My maple vinaigrette dressing was so good.
I also packed a Cascadian Farm Oats & Honey Crunchy Granola Bar (a free sample).
And I drank a coffee with creamer in the afternoon.
I had some really interesting patients today; lots of tube feeds, which I love.
When I got home I snacked on some BBQ Smart Fries.
Looking back I feel like I ate (more than) enough food today, but I was so flipping hungry this afternoon. A friend and I had plans for dinner and I could not have been more excited when she called me to go.
First though, we walked our dogs and had a drink.
The Honeycrisp Apple Shock Top is good, but not quite as good as I was expecting.
We headed out aimlessly down Elmwood and thankfully my friend thought of the “The Place” for dinner because I probably would have wandered down to Allentown!
My foodie co-worker has been raving about The Place’s buffalo chicken mac and cheese for weeks and I knew what I was going to get before I even sat down.
I was definitely hungry – I ate almost half of that skillet full of mac and cheese!
I thought the dish was ok, not all that exciting, but Adam polished off my leftovers in a matter of minutes and declared that we have to go back immediately, so apparently it were a hit with him.
After dinner my friend and I walked back up Elmwood (it felt so nice to take a walk!) to meet the rest of our group for drinks at Mezza. I am totally kicking myself that I didn’t get a photo of all of us, but I did manage a shot of my amaretto sour.
I’m an embarrassment. And I’m pretty sure the (cute) bartender thought I was special because I ordered a diet coke for my 2nd round and he refilled my glass free-of-charge at least three times. I basically wanted to move in.
I stopped at Starbucks on the way home for something warm to drink while I wrote this post.
Tall/toffee nut/black tea/skim latte.
Adam and his friends are in the middle of a poker game in the living room but I’ve got to fold… myself into bed.
My goodnight gift to you? Shots of the dog chillaxing.