The protein bars were a processed, sugary disaster.
The peanut butter sandwiches were a calorie nightmare.
Turkey cold cuts had slime, chemicals, and sodium. Plus I had to keep them iced.
Soy "meat" was high in salt and too processed, not to mention its tendency to soak men's systems with estrogen.
So I finally found something I can make Sunday night and have enough for my work week. I make a huge salad of quinoa and lentils, about 6 cups or so, then drench with a Trader Joe's 12-ounce jar of bruschetta, add Italian or cilantro dressing and top with sliced almonds.
I dish out about 1.5 cups into a Pyrex bowl, bring a spoon, an apple and a tangerine, and I'm ready to go to work without starving.
I just received the August "National Geographic" in the mail. On the cover is a picture of a cupcake. The caption is, "Sugar, Why We Can't Resist It."
Posted by: Gary | July 16, 2013 at 03:38 PM
I dig sugar, sure, but I don't crave it like I crave pesto garlic pizza and cheeseburgers.
Posted by: herculodge | July 16, 2013 at 04:44 PM
I like salty, crunchy things better than sweet snacks.
Posted by: Angelo | July 17, 2013 at 03:05 AM