What's the point?

I really should call and schedule an afternoon heart attack.

Tuesday, lunch at a meeting downtown offered little choice. A sub sandwich rich with red meat, kettle chips and a cookie. Adriane and I shared the cookie.

Supper was red beans and rice with brown rice and turkey sausage.

Wednesday I had yet another dried out grilled chicken breast, black beans and cottage cheese. For supper I had one of those Boca taco things and too much peanut butter. It's a weakness.

Oh, and did I mention yesterday was Rotary? So breakfast was one spoonful of scrambled eggs, a slice of toast, a spoonful of grits, and some fruit.