Before we headed out to run errands and train a little bit for SF, I had some fruit. No smoothie because we were about to embark on an afternoon of takedowns and throws, and I didn’t think a bellah full of liquid would work well in that situation.
Cantaloupe, blackerries, and strawberries (for Scott). YUM! And for extra staying power:
Half a banana nut Odwalla bar which was only okay. I prefer their chocolate ones much better. We left and were gone all afternoon. I finally put my foot down and said we had to head back home because I was getting hungry for some dinner.
While prepping dinner, I munched on some salt and vinegar baked chips (Kettle brand not Lays). It was a grill night at the HQ!
There was grilled zucchini which I covered in some chipotle peppers + sauce + honey that was pureed in the food processor.
Game hens! I split them and one was marinated in a teriyaki mixture and the other had a spicy dry rub.
Slaw! Savoy cabbage, grated carrots, and grated beet with some vinegar+mustard+honey+oil. Very light and refreshing!
I had the leg of a marinated hen and the breast of the dry rub version. I totally cleaned my plate, everything was delicious. And I think it’s high time we finally bust out the deck furniture so we can actually sit outside while grilling.
After dinner, we got comfy on the couch for Game 2 of the playoffs. It was another horrible game. Granted the Pens did play a bit better but not well enough. Lordy.
While watching the game I had a big honkin’ bowl of frozen grape heaven. Love it! And I watched as the Pens got spanked and Malkin done lost his ever lovin’ mind by games end (P.S. not a great video). I hate to say I told you so, (not really) but I called that. Also, NHL if you are looking for a project manager who can advise in situations like this, I’m willing to sit down and have a chat with you. My email is in the “contact” section of the blog. I can list personal and professional references. And I’m self-motivated and love hockey. Let’s chat!
I’m done pimping myself. After the game I went up to bed to cry myself to sleep. And slept like a log!