You know what I like? Pizza.
You know what else I like? Beer.
You know what else I like? Chocolate.
You know what else I like? Cake.
You know what else I like? I think you get the picture. I like food.
If you saw my diet over the past couple of days, you’d swear I was living in an episode of Epic Meal Time. Needless to say, we have had a really, really, really good weekend. As you can probably see.
It started off relatively innocently. We had a few people over on Friday night for a few board games and dinner. Well, dinner was delicious. As was the chips, corn chips, salsa, steamed pudding and ice cream that followed.
Ok, that’s enough I thought. I have gym tomorrow morning, so let’s try and get that diet back on track after gym.
Well that failed, because Saturday night we decided to head to Eat Street Markets for date night. Jesse came with us, so technically it was date night for three.
For those who are unaware of Eat Street Markets, it’s basically food and drink stalls galore. Everything delicious. It’s the kind of place where you go from stall to stall trying all sorts of different things. And that we did.
We started with the obligatory BBQ pork buns, followed by a soft NYC style pretzel covered with mozerella cheese, pepperoni and pizza sauce. Then it was Langos, a Hungarian deep fried delicious looking flat bread covered with cheese, sour cream and sweet chilli sauce. A couple of beers definitely helped wash the food down.
For dessert, well why not a Mars filled churros. And then just for good measure, I got a chocolate and tim tam covered cronut (half donut, half croissant) with a syringe full of Nutella to inject right into the middle of all that deliciousness.
Come 8pm that night, I felt pretty sick. I was started to think I might need to go on a sugar cleanse.
Then today happened. It was off to to catch up with some family for wood fired pizzas. Not too bad I thought. But then out came two cakes, cream and marshmallows. Well, I have to have cake and cream!
And even as I got home this afternoon I stumbled across an opened packet of chips that I had to finish off, but not before having a fist full of beef jerky.
Now I know what you’re thinking… That is a lot of food. And you’d be right. It is. But I will say this… I don’t regret a single thing!!!
I’ll start eating healthy on Monday!