Well hello friends. Life was too busy to blog last week so I just avoided it altogether and decided to focus on my real life. How stupid was that? I hope you had a wonderful week though! Like I've stated: I've been trying to lose weight pretty intensely since January which has resulted in a lot of veggies, a ton of sweat and an annoying knack for telling everyone my weekly meal plans (I've lost 9 lbs and 12 friends so far). But as I'm actually at a point where I am seeing a difference in my body, I thought: What better way to celebrate that than to eat a horribly bad, wonderful meal?!?
Across the river and over in the Hipster-laden part of Portland is "Fire On The Mountain" a local restaurant known for its delicious wings and spicy sauces. Arriving at such a place after a strict diet brought out an ugly side of me- drooling, panting, punching people in the face to get their place in line- the usu'. Couldn't wait to order.
|Breakfast of Non-Champions|
|My pretty little City|
|I dig me some low-key spots|
|I wasn't into a Brewski like my dining partners but I can always appreciate a local ale- if only in sight|
|Oh, be still my heart. Carbs. Sodium. Fat.|
|Bad food is best served with friends|
|He forgot sunglasses so he was wearing mine, in case you were wondering why there was so much flair for a male goin' on there.|
It was an incredible, illogical way to celebrate some progress. But of course: I'm now back to my normal foods. Boo!
Looking forward to Blogging this week, oh how I missed it last week. But I did catch some good ZZzzzzs, I must say.
Have a great, great Monday!