I absolutely hate Sunday nights. Because there is nothing to look forward to on Monday morning. Especially when I already know I'm behind at work.
Sunday was definitely successful in a different way. I accompanied my mother to a Pampered Chef Party yesterday, and my mother owns just about everything that company has ever released. We have tons of boxes in the garage that she hasn't even opened yet.
Anyway... If you've ever been to one of these parties you already know, but for those of you who are unfamiliar I'll explain. Pampered Chef is one of those independent consultant companies that sells cook ware, tools, and just about anything related to cooking. And at the parties the host will cook something using these incredibly cool gadgets. Well At yesterday's party the dish was chicken quesadilla pizza. The recipe was super easy and way delicious so I decided to make it for dinner today... Such a win. If you wanna try it out its way simple. Pillsbury pizza dough, and the topping is just chopped up chicken breast, shredded cheese, garlic and salsa verde. Like a cup of each. Bake that bad boy and good to go. I'd show a pic but it didn't last long enough to take one.
Now Friday, that was a different thing all together. Weighed in and was extremely disappointed. I really need to learn some self discipline because clearly my actions are out of line. The goal for the next 15 weeks, consistency. Sound simple enough right? wrong! I'm never consistent, in anything. Ever. In fact, any suggestions on being consistent would appreciated.
Now off to bed I go. Gotta get my beauty rest.
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