Where's the beef?

I was craving beef last night, so I had a hamburger. It was a grand experiment since I also was feeling queasy, but sometimes those risks pay off.

Not just any hamburger but an organic beef burger from The Works which is one of Ottawa's most sinful awfully bad for you amazing places. It was big and beefy and you could get sour cream on it, in case the cholesterol count wasn't bad enough in the first place. Which I did do. And I assumed I would really regret eating it - but I didn't. Maybe a little fat and iron was what the doctor ordered. After all, all the major joints are set (says baby centre) and the swimming begins.

It's all lentil soup today to make up for it. Or equally healthy things. Except the third I couldn't eat does beckon from the fridge - although I know it won't be that great reheated.

Today it's rainy and grey, but if it stops raining I'll get a walk in.

So yesterday's food:
Breakfast - bagel & cream cheese
Snacks: plum, dried cranberries, half a banana
Lunch - Italian wedding soup, which disappointed in that there were no beans (read the label! It was just pasta shaped like beans!)
Dinner - the aforementioned burger

Shandra