Paleo Eggs Benedict
I then layered an oiled-up-and-heated-over-the-stove portobello mushroom cap with slice turkey (improvising, remember? No Canadian bacon to be found) and the poached egg, salt and pepper.
It actually tasted incredible. I was very surprised impressed. I think the reason English muffins are so fabulous for the bottom layer, however, is because they soak up all the juice! You should have seen this plate after cutting off the first bite, it was covered in brown, yellow and red liquid. It was intense. And I was kind of sad that I had nothing to soak it up and chomp down on it with. I may have licked the plate though, no shame in my game.
What I Wore
Shirt: Old Navy // Pants: Kohl’s // Shoes: Old Navy
Linking up here: The Pleated Poppy, Rae Gun Ramblings, Transatlantic Blonde and Rolled Up Pretty
Weekend
I know I missed ‘Music Monday’ but it’s only because I’m overwhelmed by all the awesome new music I now have at my fingertips due to my recent conformation to the Spotify cult (I’m obsessed, there, I said it). Totally blows Rhapsody out of the water as far as cost (FO’ FREE), speed, consistency, variety, all of the awesomeness. But that is beside the point, the point being that my weekend was ah-mah-zing.
First of all, we beat LSU. Yea, suck on that Tigers (freshman year I went on a road trip to NOLA for the game and, I kid you not, LSU fans literally spat at us after we lost in the last few minutes of the game. Not cool, guys.) But not this time! We are the champions!
Secondly, I got to play with some of my best friends ever. They are the greatest, and yes they really are this beautiful in real life.
Thirdly, I collected three different pairs of sunglasses, the coolest of which shown are above (we were gifted them by a rowdy bachelor party that just-so-happened to have lost the bachelor).
Fourthly (is that a thing that people say?) after recovering all day Sunday (epic. hangover.) I went to go see “Pitch Perfect” with my sister last night and it was so flippin’ funny. We both wanted to just stay in the theater and watch it again. And maybe one more time. I have a new-found respect for Elizabeth Banks. She was hilarious and she produced the movie, which makes me really excited about this. Go see it, seriously. Like, now.
Nextly, I bought soy cheeze pizza today right after work as well as soft goat cheese and almond cheese. Have I ever told you guys how much I hate being lactose intolerant?
Lastly, NEW GIRL IS ON TONIGHT.
Also, this. Just ‘cuz.
PEACE.
Sunday Confessions
InstaFriday/Friday’s Letters
Dear Friday, Please hurry up and be done so I can be reunited with these beautiful people in the Swamp. Dear Gators, Please beat the crap out of the LSU Tigers for me. Dear Bachelorette Party, You are going to be EPIC. Dear Ziggy, You are the biggest bed hog ever. Dear Cheerios Commercials, I hate your jingle. Like, a lot. Even the cute kids can’t remedy it. And why always two in a row? One is quite enough, thank you. Dear Facebook Friends, Everyone has political opinions. This is not the best forum to have stupid arguments intelligent discussions about them. Just stop it. Dear Life, You are moving quickly! I can’t believe it’s almost time to see my best friend walk down the aisle and then it’s time for the Disney Wine & Dine Half Marathon. Still can’t believe it’s been a year since the last one. Exciting adventures to come, but until then, work, work, work! Dear Readers, What should I be for Halloween?! This is a serious decision.. I don’t even have options. Everything just seems unoriginal. I like to get serious with my costumes, by the way. Were any of you guys around for my Labyrinth costume last year? I need a costume to get excited about. Any suggestions?
Happy Friday, friends. Have fun and be safe. Go Gators!
What I Wore
Linking up here: The Pleated Poppy, Rae Gun Ramblings, Transatlantic Blonde and Rolled Up Pretty
Truth or Dare
It has recently come to my attention that the young adults of my generation are, for the most part, inept when it comes to one of the most basic skills of young adulthood: Truth or Dare.
I kid you not, this game is and always has been one of my favorite games… ever. I’ve been practicing since approximately 5th grade and I assume most others my age have been too, but this makes absolutely no sense because by this logic we all have about 13-15 years of experiences, and therefore we should have a plethora of truths and dares up our sleeves at any time. This is not the case. See, I just assumed that the game would get better after the age of 21– I mean, alcohol lowers inhibitions after all, (and my friends and I used to have some pretty insane games completely sober back in the day). That should mean crazier dares and participants who are far more willing to reveal embarrassingly ridiculous information truthfully, but my experience shows that this is not the case.
The Truth or Darers of my present are rigid, uncreative and unwilling to go balls-to-the-wall. This must change. I am here, my friends, to remind you what this game is truly about and to give you some suggestions so that the next time you’re in an ideal TorD situation, you can show off your mad skillz.
Truths:
When it comes to truths, you can’t give the participant a “yes” or “no” kind of a question. It’s a cop out.
Make them talk, squirm and reveal information they would never otherwise. The point is to make the truth just as undesirable as the dare so that all participants do not fall back on the truth option to avoid being dared to get naked. I suggest turning it into a drinking game, that way if the dare is way too ridiculous the dare-ee can opt for a less-than-desirable shot or drink, unless of course that is the dare..
Truth Suggestions:
Name three people (preferably in the room at the time) and challenge the truthee to a fun game of Eff, Marry, Kill — For those unfamiliar, this is where the truthee says which of the three named people they would eff, which they would marry and which they would kill.
Would You Rather.. for example, would you rather have Dumbo ears or clown feet? (Clearly you could get far more pervy with it, but I will keep it fairly PG13-rated for your precious eyes 😉
Who’s the most embarrassing person you’ve ever hooked up with/dreamed about/had a crush on/etc.?
Most embarrassing purchase ever made… go.
Describe your most embarrassing moment, in detail.
You get the picture. Clearly truths are never as exciting as dares, but read the situation (I mean if you’re playing with a bunch of prudes, maybe pick a different game… or pick a boring truth.)
Dares:
You may not under any circumstances ask the dare-ee what they want to be dared and then dare them to do it. This is unacceptable. It is also inappropriate to cave and allow the dare-ee to pick truth after realizing how mortifying the dare is. Dares must be thought of, spoken and executed in a timely manner so that the rest of the players do not allow their ADD to kick in and leave the game for more drinks. NO PASSES or “I suck at coming up with dares” excuses: you officially have the following suggestions to fall back on.
Dare Suggestions: (which may or may not have been recycled from past experiences..I’ll never tell..)
Spin the Bottle — combining two awesomely delinquent games in one for the win. Which obviously lends itself to Seven Minutes in Heaven and anyone making out with anyone (or anything) else in general (I recommend the upside down Spiderman kiss). Always fair game.
Eating/Drinking disgusting mystery concoctions (condiments are always popular, get creative and break out the herbs, spices and hot sauce). This also lends itself to the cinnamon challenge.
Eating/Licking these disgusting (or delicious depending on the goal you’re going for) concoctions off of other people. Especially hilarious around bros who are semi-homophobic and are not particularly fond of licking things off of each other. This also goes for licking gross things, such as a table, floor, someone else foot, ear canal, etc.
Stripping and Streaking especially to ridiculous stripper music and on tables.
Finishing drinks/shots/Edward-40-hands.
I highly recommend you play this game the next time you’re around a fun group of people.. especially if there is alcohol involved. Better yet, I triple dog dare you.
What’s the craziest dare you’ve ever executed or come up with? Am I the only adult-ish person that’s still obsessed with the awesome games from middle school?
Of Late – Music Monday
I’ve been all kinds of distracted-crazy lately, friends. Hence the whole posting-what-I-wore-Wednesday-on-Thursday thing and not posting since. I’m getting to that point where I have so many ideas and things I would love to do (with my blog and my life) that I get overwhelmed and do nothing instead. Such a counterproductive habit I have.
I have something very exciting, stressful and, most of all, expensive coming up in about three months. So I’ve been working as much as possible and trying to save every cent I make. I’ve never been good with money, and I feel like now it’s more important than ever for me to change this once and for all (any tips or suggestions would be greatly appreciated, to all my independent women out there). I used to never cook either, and look at me now–all I do is Instagram my food creations (that gory number over there is a salmon burger with a Sriracha heart getting stabbed. You’re welcome).
My wacky manicure up there is kind of a metaphor for my life right now. Indecisive, messy, doesn’t-quite-go-together and as soon as I get a little stressed out I sabotage peel it off completely sans nail polish remover.
On the bright side, I peeled an entire orange in one long curly Q for the first time ever. I can cross that one off the bucket list. Now I just have to perfect the apple skin spiral so I can be like my homegirl Meg Ryan in the best movie ever (literally just teared up watching that. I am such a girl).
Oh, and that sweet angel baby up there? That’s my adorable sausage of a pup when she was only a couple months old.
PS: For the scoop on the newest of awesome new music read this, and basically follow Carmen on everything because she’s the shit. End of story.