My Birthday in Food!

Scrolling back through the few days, I realized why I keep this blog. To keep myself accountable. “But it’s my birthday week and I lost 50 pounds this year?” I’m glad I have photographic evidence to remind me to only do this once a year!

The sweet Casey e-mailed me this morning and told me to “enjoy every indulgence imaginable!” Casey, I did not let you down!

I spent the day with my mom and was kidnapped back to NJ for the evening for dinner. (I wanted to have dinner with my parents but my dad had to work late, so NJ it was.) I went to the Sicilian Sun in Ho-Ho-Kus (yes, that’s a real town name) with my parents and two of my wonderful friends.

My dad and I started with spiedini di mozzarella, which is basically fancy mozzarella sticks or a fancy (breaded and fried) grilled cheese sandwich. It’s similar to another dish called mozzarella en carrozza. My dad and I always get it at our favorite restaurant, Portobello, which is also where I had my Sweet 16…11 years ago. Ah!

Then, I moved onto chicken parmigiana with some spaghetti on the side. (Note, we do not go to fancy Italian restaurants. They are nowhere near as fun, or as good, as the family-owned hole-in-the-wall kind of places.)

(I ate about half of it and left the rest. I was going back and forth with myself about whether I should bring it home, but once was enough for me!)

To be honest, “real” pasta is no longer as good to me as whole wheat pasta. I could taste the empty calories and realized I used to keep eating to get that satisfaction that never came. With white pasta, I’d go from not-yet-satisfied to wanting to burst in 2.5 seconds.

Yum ice cream cake! This? Worth. Every. Bite. But I did make my mom throw out the leftovers afterwards.

There you have it. I’m not perfect, but I”m going to get back to my healthy eating tomorrow and my healthy drinking habits…Saturday. I’m going out for dinner (sushi) with friends tomorrow night and then meeting people out for drinks afterwards.

THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR THE SWEET BIRTHDAY WISHES! XOXO

Nike+ Human Race: The Good, The Bad and the Just Weird

Since I am an optimistic person, I’ll start with the good about the race:

• It was another race under my belt and my first 10K.
• I ran at a pretty good speed, for me.
• Prospect Park is pretty.
• I ran it with new-friend-thanks-to-Tumblr Meghan and her awesome friend Libby.
• It is just before noon, and I’ve already done my workout for the day.
• My cabbie was adorable and decided to give me a history lesson about Brooklyn. This Manhattanite (that never gets old) by way of New Jersey and Washington, D.C. geniunely loved that at 6:50 in the morning. So amusing.
• Despite the forecast calling for rain all day, it didn’t rain this morning.

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It’s totally okay to hate me…

My mom wants to get me a gift…in a little blue box (!) because she’s super-proud of my weight-loss.

What should I get?? :)

Update: mostly for Eileen’s sake. IN A LITTLE BLUE BOX. As in…Tiffany’s. There is a lot you can get there, but I am unsure if two tickets to Irish paradise are available there.

My running schedule from now until the Ten-Miler.

Um. How do I embed a Google calendar? Clicking on the HTML link lets me enter text, but it doesn’t come up after I save it…