I am experimenting by going without sweet fruit for an undetermined amount of time. My smoothie no longer has fruit in the morning and instead of snacking on grapes or apples I snack on celery or cauliflower. And seeds.
I just started this whole thing yesterday and it seems like it will be ok. I enjoyed the smoothie without fruit. More than I thought I would
I will have to do more study and see which fruits exactly are considered sweet and which aren't.
Tonight's dinner will be Portobello Mushroom Caps Stuffed with Nutmeatloaf. I used peanuts this time:

Those two are in the dehydrator right now. Later I will put cheese and some Marinara on top and serve it with a giant spinach salad.
Here is the kitchen after preparing those two innocent looking mushroom caps...

Call me Miss Messy Kitchen!
And ten minutes later:

I have the place pretty well set up, I think. It's easy to get to stuff I need when I'm preparing food. My appliances are right in reach, things are organized and I know where to find utensils, spices, etc. I moved the more used things to the top drawers and delegated other things to lower drawers and cupboards. I organized the cooking pan cupboard, putting all the lids in the old dish drainer that I hated looking at on the counter. If i need to drain a dish I can put it on a towel. That pink fungus growing bacteria catcher needed to GO and it did and it is now living a good and useful life, holding lids for pots and pans. Yay.

I'm working on getting rid of the coffee maker. He hasn't used it in over a week and I think I might be able to move it somewhere more out of the way. Like the garage. Just kidding, honey. The microwave has been moved over to the other side of the sink and I think the coffee pot might join it. Not today, though.
Ok, enough. I will update later with photos of the mushies sauced up.
2 comments:
I've had one too many mornings like that, as you know. The kitchen looks great! Looks like a good size, too.
I can't begin to tell you how much I love this kitchen or how much I love the man who let me make it my own and never complains about anything I do in it unless it's a really, really valid complaint. Like when he couldn't get into the microwave or when I kept leaving plastic stuff on top of the toaster over. A saint, I tell you.
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