I made the crispy chicken thigh dinner again. Those are boring to photograph again, but they are so delicious…could eat them over and over and over.
Lunch was hard boiled eggs, swiss cheese, beef sausage, and seltzer.
Breakfast…beef bacon, eggs and butter. And coffee. Must.have.coffee.
Now yesterday, I went OMAD-carnivore, and only had prime rib. Took the kid out for linner (lunch-dinner) after a doc appt. She ordered a burrito, and I got prime rib. The waitress proceeded to ask me what I’d like on my salad, and what kind of potatoes. At that point, my kid started to snicker, because she knew what was coming. I said, “no salad, no side. Just the meat and bowl of butter, please”. The waitress looked startled, then puzzled. I just told her, “I don’t do veggies, etc…”…And she’s like “Oh my gosh, I’m soooo sorry!!! I’ll get your order in right away!!!” I think she thought I was dying or something? She misunderstood me, and brought a bowl of au jus. Figured my request messed with her mind enough, so didn’t ask for the butter again. It was comical, and my kid is just sitting there giggling the whole time, then says, “mom…you’re savage.”
That’s the favorite thing I hear from the youngest 3 kids…“Mom, you’re savage.” Now, I’m like, “Not only that! I’m a savage carnivore.”