Ok, "daily" was a little bit of a misnomer. Bite me.
The weekend was rough, food-wise. Saturday was the Energy Fair. Lunch was sushi (which is fairly good for me, all things considered) and a tomato-basil-bread-with-local-gouda sammich halfway through. Dinner was... uhm... what the heck was dinner? Right, macaroni and samwiches and salad. It was a LONG, exhausting day, so I probably had more macaroni than was strictly necessary.
Sunday was driving everyone to the depot so Steph and Seb could go to Vancouver, and then shopping and home with the girls. Ate most of a Wild Mike's pizza (with anchovies! Nom), and then resisted snacking all afternoon, settling down with blade steak stir-fry, homemade potato salad and peas for dinner. The potato salad burned like a mufugger, so I like to think it dissolved some fat on the way through (fun fact: mixing garlic, onions, jalapenos and mustard powder, and then letting it sit for four hours = tangy!). Resisted evening snacking until about 10:30, when I ate the rest of the potato salad. It was high in egg and protein, so hopefully it made up for it.
Monday morning, back on schedule: coffee, tuna and crackers. The elliptical is installed, but I have a crack on my left foot so big I could probably stick two nickels in it side-by-side, so I'm limping like crazy. Going for a walk at lunch, at least.