Yesterday was one of those days which my diet was sabotaged by people wanting to feed me tasty, tasty food. This of course has resulted in my belly feeling like someone decided to bore a hole through it with acid, but hey, this is a price I was more willing to pay for a really tasty day. With that said, I didn't even touch any leftover soup last night, although I did eat a huge chunk of crusty bread just so my stomach didn't feel like it was producing hell-fire on its own (
for those who don't know, pollo a la diabla can translate to chicken from hell, which means it is supersaturated in tasty peppers so hot that they will eat the take-home container on the way home).
Of course after having the chicken dinner I started to think about how I could easily break the recipe down to make at home, but that is an experiment for another day. Tonight is bean soup! (I mean it! If any of you sick jerks decides to feed me more I will fight back by going limp as a wet noodle and whining the entire time about how 'horrible it is to be me' as I gorge myself on spice.)
Bien Camino!
And a beer and seaweed snacks last night didn't help my cause. ^.^
ReplyDelete