Did you know Wednesday was National Running Day!? Step aside hump day, you have been replaced. Good thing I had the day off work, so I could get a nice exercise sesh in (in honor of the holiday, of course).
No work = extra zzzzs. So I definitely slept in. YES!
As I sipped my frothy coffee, I caught up on all the critical news (like the happs in J+K+8 and the crazies from the Jerz) – I’m soooo worldly.
I went old school with breakfast…oats were my first love, and no amount of time apart can break that kind of bond.
Naturally, I have classed up my act a bit since my grade school days (of Quaker’s maple and brown sugar packets).
This bowl was overflowing with almond milk, cinnamon, stevia, and carob chips.
I KNOW you are drooling now :)
That massive bowl held me over for quite a while…so I got my inner-chef on (seeing as the rain was preventing me from doing any outside cardio).
So, a few days ago I received a wonderful treat in the mail from Miss RhodeyGirl.
She was ever-so-sweet to send me some home-made Za’atar, after I had my first encounter with it a few weeks ago, and subsequently fell in love with it (to then never find it again). Oh, Sabra how you tease me so…
Just opening the package, filled the room with the most a-MAZ-ing aroma.
I was soooo eager to use it. First up on the menu, za’atar tofu.
Cut. Press. Spice. Bake. Flip. Repeat.
Done.
I sampled a few before packaging the rest up. SUCCESS!!!
I hope the apartment smells like this forever.
Sorry I have no recipe, but I’m sure if you head over to RhodeyGirlTests and beg for more info promise her your first born child, she’d pass it along. I keed, I keed. She’s a gem :) Thanks again girl!
Before heading off to corre corre, I had some fruit.
I thought I had timed my run perfectly – can someone pass on the fact that it’s JUNE to the weather gods?!?!
The clouds seemed to have put a cork in it, at least temporarily, but alas, the second my sneaks hit the pavement, I began to feel raindrops. Next thing I know, the soft drizzle turned into a full on downpour. Good thing I was only a block away. I came back home, grabbed my gym bag, and headed off to the land of boring machines (aka NYSC).
I did manage to change things up a bit, thanks to a Shape magazine workout.
- 30 mins elliptical (level 5-10) warm up (3.5 miles)
- 10 minutes stair master (level 10-12)
- 10 minutes treadmill (level 6-7)
- 10 minutes elliptical (level 10-13)
As usual, I finished with stretching, abs, and arms on the mats. I left the gym high as a kite (on endorphins, duh)!
Post gym “refueling” (in the form of hummus) was very necessary. No ifs, ands, or buts, I was dead set on a crack-wich. I used home-made hummus and veggie slices (vegan “cheese”) and toasted it on the grill until the smoke alarm went off (which is my latest substitute for a timer).
I also had one of these.
Yeah, this habit is going to destroy my wallet. At $4, that’s like 25 cents per sip (ok, my math is not great, sue me).
I’m not sure my taste buds are refined enough to distinguish the difference between some of these flavors, but Trilogy did not disappoint (unfortunately).
With so much fruit on hand, I basically snacked my way to dinner.
Because of this, my appetite wasn’t exactly chomping at the bit…but I knew I wanted those darn oat bran sesame crisps, so I created the entire meal around that desire.
I couldn’t find spinach at the store today (sad) so this is a fancy lettuce mix…not that you can even see the lettuce in my salad creations.
Is this not the definition of YUM?!
Have you ever centered an entire dish around one (not so central) component? This monster ensalada was my attempt to (healthfully) distract myself from the oat bran sesame stick obsession. I guess I am just too dang smart, since I finished the rest of the bag of the sesame sticks after the salad was gone…
Note to self: don’t buy these in bulk. Dangerous. Very dangerous.
Dessert fruit platter (complete with mood lighting while watching Conan).