It is a bacon kind of day.
Never mind the fact that we are still not eating meat for another week. That did not stop my mind from wandering.
I was cold in the greenhouse, and my mug of green tea was not cutting it.
About 6 hours into transplanting leeks I began fantasizing about these puppies:
Bacon wrapped dates. Damn these are good!
Instead of recklessly running to the store and purchasing bacon like a crazy person, I settled for something a little on the lighter side.
Quinoa with roasted butternut squash, goat cheese, toasted walnuts, sage, salt and pepper.
It was good. But a little fried bacon crumbled on top would have been amazing. Next time!
I am off to a yoga class this evening. The stretching has been helping my leg out quite a bit. With less than 3 weeks until the marathon, I still haven’t made a final decision. Even if my leg starts feeling better that doesn’t mean my lungs are there. A long break from running really takes the wind out of my sails. We will see what happens.
Have a great evening.