That feeling when your mom - who happens to be a chef extraordinaire - comes to visit and can't cook for you.
I would kill for some buttered up mashed potatoes, bruschetta and lamb chops right now - with a nice Zinfandel on the side ... but my macros aren't that extravagant, unfortunately. So I forced her to eat asparagus and chicken with me instead. I'm a horrible daughter.
But seriously ... today was rough. My gym session this morning almost killed me. I'm not even exaggerating (Ok, I'm totally exaggerating....)
My biggest fear at this point is that I will die before I get to taste donuts again. LOL!
I'm exhausted and words aren't even making sense
#prepbrain feels. Bed time.