|The leaning tower of...seeds|
Here's the deal: I ate too much over Easter.
The result? I'm feeling like a fat bloater.
The other result? As my birthday approaches (this week!) I've decided:
- I'm definitely middle-aged
- I'm also a bit lardy in places
- My metabolism has unhelpfully found a new - lower - gear
- It's time to shed some skin.
So for the first time EVER I'm going on a diet where a recipe book will tell me what to eat.
I've quashed my inner critic (quite a job as she's put on weight over the years too) and I'm eagerly awaiting the arrival of the book.
And behold the picture above! It is the result of a cunning low-carb plan that took shape in my head as I came back from the school run!
I'll be back soon with the - ahem - 'recipe'.
(Those were ironic quote marks to indicate that this is more of a melt-icipe - ooo look! I invented a word! - than a roll up your sleeves, time-to-trash-the-kitchen complicated dish.)
Hasta luego gente muy amicale de mi blog! (ooo look! I made up some Spanish too!)