Zelia and I drive out to Queens and go to one of our favorite, and hugely inexpensive restaurants, Brazil Café Grill. For $15, I buy dinner for three nights.
I get home and go through my old routine. I weigh the pork chops for tonight’s dinner-147 grams for 6 points. I eyeball the mashed potatoes (no way am I putting them in a measuring container to find out if they really are half a cup). I divide the sirloin into two servings of 165 grams each. I calculate the points and add them into my dinners for tonight, tomorrow and Friday. While I am at the scale, I also cut up and weigh some mozzarella cheese that I have leftover from Alexander’s visit. The cheese I cut up is 8 points.
I sit down for dinner. Mashed potatoes. Pork chops. And a mozzarella-tomato salad. I decide the 9 points for the salad isn't worth it, and throw the cheese out. The tomatoes alone are good enough.
I meet Robyn for a screening of The Ides of March, feeling thinner already.
I meet Robyn for a screening of The Ides of March, feeling thinner already.
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