I didn't blog yesterday because something in my dinner did NOT agree with me. Look at this picture:
Looks innocent enough, right? Leftover roast chicken, some sauteed sweet potato, zucchini and mushrooms, with a dob of mayo and pesto? Well, something on this plate turned my stomach into a rolling, cramping mess. I laid down at around 6:30pm and just never got back up again. Hence no post last night.
My stomach was still feeling pretty off this morning, so all I had were two scrambled eggs. Which I forgot to photograph. Picture it: two eggs. Scrambled. Okay.
I STILL wasn't feeling so hot at lunch, so I ended up not having anything to eat. Bad, I know, but I wasn't in the mood to force it.
When I got home tonight I still didn't have a huge appetite, so I just opened up one of those mini cans of tuna -- plain yellowfin packed in olive oil. I dumped it into a bowl and mixed in chopped tomato and avocado and a few capers, and called it dinner.
Actually pretty tasty. On the side I had a bunch of teeny tiny baby carrots.
My stomach's feeling a bit more normal now, so I decided to risk it and have a little bowl of raspberries in coconut milk. So far so good.
They're calling for thunderstorms tonight, and I really hope we get some. The sky right now is a crazy greenish grey, and I've heard some thunder rumbling in the distance. You know how sometimes you just think "a downpour would be AWESOME right now?" Yeah, that.