3rd...Saturday (I still can't believe I'm going this far back)
Normally I skip breakfast on the weekend because I tend to sleep in but my schedule has been so "on" lately that my body just wakes up between 8-9 on Saturday morning. Not cool--especially if I've been out late the night before. That means I'm now up early enough to take a shower and grab breakfast, like it's a normal workday (not cool x two). Breakfast was a WW English muffin with PB and CB, Olympic green tea and vanilla yogurt and OJ. I definitely remember not being able to finish the yogurt...you'll see it later:


I got snacky in the afternoon and wanting to incorporate the leftover yogurt, I decided to have some yogurt, strawberries and chia seeds:

Dinner was honey garlic ribs (homemade by dad) with green beans and zucchini and red pepper stir-fry. I have this weird aversion to cooked carrots and red peppers so I picked out the red peppers. I kind of dislike the texture of cooked carrots and red peppers so if I have a choice, I tend to pick them out or scoop around them when picking stuff out.

4th...Easter!
I already did a dinner recap of Easter but in the morning I ate breakfast on the way to church; a WW English muffin with PB and CB:


Lunch was dim sum with my family at our usual dim sum restaurant but I didn't take any photos because I didn't bring anything with me. Even the frappuccino above was bought with my mom's money.
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5th...Monday
Breakfast was full of unhealthy but delicious treats. I really did feel like treating myself on a Monday morning. I had two cupcake tops (the sections I cut out for my Easter "nest" cupcakes) topped with a bit of Earth Balance and two orange cranberry scones, toasted:





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6th...Tuesday
First breakfast was an un-iced hummingbird cupcake with unsalted butter. Second breakfast was of course, oatmeal and unfortunately I have no photographic evidence of lunch so I have no clue was what consumed that far back.




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7th...Wednesday
Breakfast was another hummingbird cupcake with unsalted butter along with a small glass of chocolate milk:







8th...Thursday
I was home from work because I woke up feeling dreadful. I also decided to take the day off from blogging.
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9th...Friday
I was so glad it was Friday! I just wanted to get through the day. I started off with a banana and PB and a Vita Coco:
Second breakfast was the usual oatmeal. Lunch was the best part of the day--thus far. I had leftover eats from Prague:
Pork hock with bread dumplings and cabbage. The latter is an IBS trigger but I ate it anyway. Actually, while eating it at Prague the night before--right before the Owen Pallett concert with Sean and his mom)--I did experience some IBS-related symptoms >o(, but eating it for lunch the next day, I felt fine afterwards. I have no clue idea what could have been the difference between the day before and the day after.
Snacks included grapes and a clementine with strawberries hidden underneath the clementine, plus a Lindt bunny from Sean's mom (not consumed):


Jessie graciously waited an extra 25 minutes for me at work and then we ended up at the Pickle Barrel for dinner. It was awesome because Sean hates eating there (reported cockroach stories that I prefer to ignore because of their great menu offerings). I had a REALLY hard time deciding what to order because I hadn't been there in so long and because I had so many old favourites. Would I order the California Avocado Spring Rolls appetizer item and then get a Giant Banana Split or the Steak Frites Caesar salad or the Artichoke Spaghettini? Decisions, decisions. In the end I asked our server and he suggested the spaghettini. Sorry, no photos. Apparently Jessie and I were both too hungry to remember to take photos, despite both having iPhones in which we could have at least taken crappy photos with. My dinner wasn't all that awesome because while I had just ordered the pasta for the artichokes, I forgot that Pickle Barrel doesn't do pasta very well; there's always too much sauce and not enough "stuff." I should have stuck with the Caesar or Spring rolls. But the conversation was great as Jessie and I traded our IBS horror stories. I think that no matter who I'm with, mine always takes the cake.
Back at Jessie's house we watched some good and bad TV (good = Jamie's Food Revolution, bad = Blind Date, hahaha) and then I ate some water crackers and a few bites of this Macadamia & Apricot Kind Bar before deciding it was way too sweet to continuing munching on:

It was a great night.
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I'm going to cap this off here and start a part two next...
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