Sorry guys, no recipes today, I had a bad one. But I thought I’d share anyway.
I had my last class of the semester, and it was really tough. The one stable, regular part of my week is now over. When I got home I didn’t write recipes and check my emails. I went straight to bed. I had sleep for dinner.
But when I woke up hungry in the middle of the night, I looked at the chocolate sitting on top of my bar fridge, and instead got myself a bowl of yoghurt and dumped some fruit on top. I am now on a late night Netflix binge.
Proof is in the (shitty snapchat of) the pudding:
“Fuck It, I’m Not Cooking” is real. I’m not writing this blog post-recovery, from the luxury of function and ease. I literally had sleep for dinner. But for dessert I did a tiny bit better. And it does, it feels good. It took me a minute to put together, and it tasted good. Probably better than the chocolate if I’m honest.
Just a reminder that eating alright is achievable guys, even on the bad days.