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  • Originally posted by Twibble View Post
    Just FYI, Abuelo's has a GF menu that looks pretty good. Something that involves bacon, shrimp, and jalapenos looked rather tasty.

    Love Abuelos!
    Georgette

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    • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
      Tonight will be an experiment involving inside out enchiladas. No grains involved, VLC if I play my cards right. Ooh, I even have some leftover asado sauce (read: red enchilada sauce) in the fridge. Score!
      Please to explain these inside out enchiladas.
      Most people don't realize how much energy it takes for me to pretend to be normal.

      If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart.

      Twibble's Twibbly Wibbly

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      • Since it doesn't seem to be a fail yet:
        Inside out Enchiladas
        Thin sliced beef round (around here, it's called milanesa, same stuff you'd use for chicken fried steak), cut into roughly tortilla sized pieces
        Asadero cheese
        Cheddar cheese
        enchilada sauce (I used some homemade carne asada sauce I had in the fridge)
        Wrap the asadero cheese in the beef, keeping the cheese layer no more that 1/4" thick. Pop it in a 350*F oven, walk away while the meat browns. When the meat is brown, coat the meat in the sauce and fill the dish halfway with sauce (I used a loaf pan for two "enchiladas", it'll probably be too much for one person.) When the meat is done and the cheese is melted, your enchiladas are done.
        Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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        • Cool!
          Most people don't realize how much energy it takes for me to pretend to be normal.

          If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart.

          Twibble's Twibbly Wibbly

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          • 6.5 hrs sleep just isn't gonna cut it. I hate it when Geek goes out of town, for this, among many, reasons. He generally doesn't get back to the hotel until late, and if I want a prayer of talking to him each day, I'm up until 1030 or 11 just waiting for him to be able to talk.
            125.6 lb this morning, even after not enough sleep.
            Bulletproof tea seems to be the way to go for me in the morning. I'm not ravenous the rest of the da, it fills me up, and I don't hafta actually think about food. I can even make it fairly quietly with a hand whisk.
            Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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            • You know what better than KE tea? Bullet Proof KE tea with cultured butter. That shit's awesome. Make the tea (I make it 20 oz at a time), pop the butter into the whisk and whisk away until frothy. (I do the firestick method where you rub the whisk back and forth because my mug is tall and narrow.)
              Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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              • Oooo definitely gotta try that. I put a little bit of butter in my coconut milk hot cocoa last night and it got all nice and frothy. Not enough butter for flavor, though. The cinnamon is what really makes it amazing, to me. I don't like hot coconut milk beverages much, to be honest.
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                • In the immortal words of Meaty, "I has an ab!" Note the singular. I have the definition on the sides, but there's still a layer of fat and the lower muscles are still slack.
                  Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                  • Originally posted by naiadknight View Post
                    in the immortal words of meaty, "i has an ab!"
                    (Stupid MDA spam blocker! Let me say it in all caps!!!)

                    SCORE!
                    Primal since March 5, 2012
                    SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



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                    • Noice! One ab is all I can really see at this point too, but it's exciting.
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                      • Lunch was more ranchero fish: fish, topped with a REALLY chunky salsa (think 1/2"-2" chunks), cheese, and shrimp, with iceberg salad on the side.
                        Stress. Not my friend. I hate when deadlines pile up and gang rape me, especially when said deadlines weren't there as of Friday. I might actually get to go home on time, though, which is more than I expected.
                        Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                        • Went over on carbs again (scallops and black tea have carbs?!), but still under 50g. I also want to think I earned a few extra calories by hauling 3- 7 gallon water containers (~56 gal each) to the car and into the house and hauling a water case around HEB on my shoulder.
                          I also managed to rebust my right arch, I think. It hurts like hell (the same hell as before) in the same place. I'm hoping a night in an ace bandage heals it up.
                          Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                          • That is some heavy lifting you did! I can't handle those big water containers by myself, I dropped one once and it was an ugly situation.

                            Ouch on the foot!!!
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                            "Freedom from fear" could be said to sum up the whole philosophy of human rights. - Dag Hammarskjold

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                            • I can't really toss them around, but I can carry them relative short distances (200-300') in a kind of a waddling boob press (the handle's at my crotch and in order the get a good solid grip, I hafta give myself even more cleavage than usual.) I can carry the water cases (the ones of 32- 20 oz bottles of water) on my shoulder fairly easily, so long as it's less than a quarter of a mile.
                              I dunno what I did to it. I'm hoping it was just the shoes I wore today.
                              Dinner was bacon wrapped scallops (thanks for the idea, Siobhan!) with an avocado and a glass of half ass chai.
                              I walked over 11,000 steps (4.5 mi in total) today.
                              Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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                              • The scale is a lying sack of shit today. My belly is flatter, but I've apparently gained a couple lbs? One of those is lying and I don't think it's the mirror.
                                Slept 6:45. Woke up around 4AM nauseous, went to the bathroom, and it went away enough for me to sleep. I need to sleep through the night. I'm growing to abhor 3 and 4 AM.
                                Foot's better, but it's still bugging me. I may wear an ace bandage and the Docs today.
                                Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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