tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21146031909623402952024-03-14T01:17:59.227-05:00Clean Eating Chelseyliving and loving life - the natural wayClean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.comBlogger76125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-63673863219520126702010-08-15T20:09:00.001-05:002010-08-15T20:10:12.672-05:00Hey YOU!!!Psssst!<br /><br />Just in case you missed it, I moved!<br /><br />Come hang out with me over at my new casa:<br /><br /><a href="http://cleaneatingchelsey.wordpress.com/">http://cleaneatingchelsey.wordpress.com</a>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-54576647290115365572010-08-11T22:02:00.000-05:002010-08-11T22:03:05.195-05:00It's official - I'm on wordpress. PLEASE update your readers.. see you at my new home!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.wordpress.com/">www.cleaneatingchelsey.wordpress.com</a>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-59113781122290703922010-08-11T20:58:00.002-05:002010-08-11T20:58:57.462-05:00Irrational BehaviorI may be switching over to wordpress - blogger is being ridiculous and won't let me upload any more pictures because i've reached my "quota". has anyone else had this problem?Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-84170457428052764502010-08-10T20:50:00.000-05:002010-08-10T20:50:25.903-05:00warning: disappointment aheadDisappointments are at large right now. First and foremost, I won't be able to attend <strong>Healthy Living Summit</strong> as originally planned this weekend. It's an error on my part, actually. I was under the impression the <strong>Jimmy Buffet</strong> concert I go to every year with my parents was on August 28, not on August 14. Needless to say, I bought these tickets a year ago and my parents and the husband would be disappointed if I backed out. Alas, I will visit with my parrot head friends waving my fins to the left and right and perhaps befriending a son of a sailor. I will miss everyone who I was so excited about meeting though. There are a few of you who live in the area, so... meet up sometime soon? I would thoroughly enjoy that!<br />
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Breakfast started out this morning with a very pretty bowl of overnight oats. If you're new to the world of overnight oats, visit <a href="http://www.ohsheglows.com/">this girl</a> or you can just follow my way without the chia seeds (because I just haven't dished out the dough for them yet).<br />
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In the bowl goes:<br />
<ul><li>1/3 cup gluten free oats</li>
<li>1/3 cup water</li>
<li>1/3 cup h2o</li>
<li>1/2 smashed banana</li>
<li>1 tbsp. flax meal</li>
<li>splash of vanilla</li>
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Today, I went with blueberries, a strawberry star, coconut, cinnamon, and peanut butter. It was delicious!<br />
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I'm kind of like good ole George Washington, however, and I cannot tell a lie.<br />
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I pick the strawberries off and eat them on the side. I just can't do them in the oatmeal. It freaks me out. <strong>Are there any fruits you HAVE to eat plain?</strong><br />
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After breakfast, I hit the gym for a sweaty strength training session. I was a little nervous today as I checked out my half marathon training schedule. It kind of fell to the wayside while the wedding was front and center. Apparently, I'm supposed to run <strong>ten</strong>, yes <strong>TEN</strong>, miles on Saturday morning. <strong>Words of encouragement are appreciated.. thanks.</strong><br />
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After I got home from the gym, I was already hungry (seriously?) and snacked on an organic Turkish fig from Whole Foods - these are the best figs in the world.<br />
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I got ready really quick and headed to a place I have thought of not once this summer: <strong>school!</strong> Yes, if you are new around here, I am a teacher. Do I sometimes wish my job was to run, exercise, play housewife with my cooking and cleaning, and blog? Of course, but I digress.<br />
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I moved to a new school this year (same district, new school, different grade) and I had been feeling kind of bummed about it because all of my really good running friends teach at my old school. I also didn't know what the room situation would be like and if I would be able to organize all my materials for a new grade before the begining of the school year.<br />
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My fears were quickly pushed aside when I opened the filing cabinets and all the materials for the fifth graders were already organized and ready for my use! The teacher who retired had been teaching for 30 years, was very meticulous, and left EVERYTHING for me! I almost shed a happy tear. I will be there every day until the school year starts to continue setting up my classroom. I should just put up some caution tap before anyone tries to come in. It's that bad. I'm bringing in my niece and nephew tomorrow - <strong>what's the law on child labor laws? :)</strong><br />
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While I was attempting to set up my classroom, I snacked on an apple and some almonds.<br />
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Around noon, I felt it was time to go to the teacher store to get some things and go home to eat lunch. I finally got home about 1:15 and whipped myself up a quick lunch. Leftovers are very necessary when I don't feel like cooking!<br />
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Up first: crackers, carrots, and hummus.<br />
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</tbody></table> Also on the menu was leftover mexican stoup from the other night. It may not look pretty, but it sure was delicious!<br />
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When I decided I was still hungry, I ate the rest of my chickpea dish from last night. Then some more crackers were consumed. Then some crackers were dipped in this bad boy.<br />
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</tbody></table> These strawberry preserves are from the farm I am looking into getting a CSA from! They were so delicious. They will go fast!<br />
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I decided to make my own nut butter this afternoon on a whim. <strong>Cashmond </strong>butter to be exact. Anyone want to guess what nuts were in it?<br />
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Cashews and almonds!<br />
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If you have never made your own nut butter before and you own a processor, please take advantage of it. It is seriously the easiest thing ever! Throw some nuts in, grind for about 5 minutes, and you're done!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>this one's a keeper</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Another disappointment is up next.<br />
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Blogger won't let me upload two of my pictures! They keep telling me the "server rejected" them and to only use photos I have the liscence to use. Ummm... excuuuse me blogger! Those are liscense of Mrs. Chelsey!<br />
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Anyways, one was a very artsy pictures (which I was oh so proud of) of all the thank you cards I finished writing today and was about to send out.<br />
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Another was of the gluten free pizza I consumed for dinner. The husband and I went out for pizza with my parents this evening to a place that has gluten free pizza (obviously). I was skeptical yesterday when she asked I wanted to go because most gluten free pizza crusts have corn in them. However, I called the restaurant to see if they had corn in the crust and it didn't! It was thin crust with tons of veggies: spinach, tomatoes, mushrooms, onions, and broccoli. They held the cheese though. <strong>Have you ever had cheeseless pizza? </strong>I didn't even miss the cheese!<br />
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It was delicous.. and now my belly is too full for a snack. Well, maybe.<br />
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I'm off for some R&R with the husband. <br />
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<strong>I asked tons of questions in the post - answer whatever one sparks you the most!</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-34729783091302016032010-08-09T20:14:00.000-05:002010-08-09T20:14:04.938-05:00you'll want to keep eating readingI say this because I have a day's worth of glorious eats and TWO recipes for you tonight!<br />
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Remember last night how I said I was enjoying the chocolate almond butter while writing? Unfortunately, I'm pretty sure this made me sick. I had a horrible stomachache for the rest of the night, and it just didn't go over so well.<br />
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</tbody></table> <strong>I'm kind of wary of saying this</strong> because I don't want to admit it, but I think chocolate is giving my stomach problems lately. I am thinking back tot he last couple of times when I made my chocolate protein muffins and the same thing happened then as well. Now that I'm aware, I'll have to test out my theory... but will be really upset if chocolate is the culprit. Digestable or not, the snack bowl below totally rocked my world last night.<br />
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</tbody></table> I just want everything at night... so I make it happen!<br />
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I roused myself out of bed this morning at the lovely hour of 6:30. I tried to get out of bed to make the husband breakfast today, but he wouldn't let me. Moreover, I fell back asleep for a good hour. It felt good.<br />
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Today was another beautiful vegan overnight oats parfait with cherries and blueberries as the layers. I am really excited because I got another pound of blueberries at the store today for $2.88! I wasn't out yet, but I figured I HAD to take advantage of the deal.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i know you're jealous of my breakfast, but we can still be friends.</em></td></tr>
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<div align="center">Want to get closer?</div><div align="center"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>you're right.. that's not close enough.</em></td></tr>
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<div style="text-align: center;">How about <strong>this</strong> close?</div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>oh yes.. much better</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I did a lot of busywork today, including but not limited to:<br />
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<ul><li>throwing away my bridal bouquet - some may call me heartless, but i will just tell them i'll look at the pictures to remember what they looked like.</li>
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<ul><li>measure my windows for roman shades with the help of my interior designer bestie</li>
<li>finish up the most laundry I've ever done in my life</li>
<li>run 4.5 miles in 40 minutes (what's up 8:50 pace!!)</li>
<li>make the most delicious guacamole I've ever consumed.. EVER!</li>
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I had that guacamole for lunch atop a romaine salad with mushrooms and salsa. I also ate a pink lady (an apple, not a person) but the picture was too blurry and embarassing to even post it.<br />
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I got some new hummus at the store today! I am all out of my regular hummus (::tear::), so I figured this would suffice for the time being. I got roasted garlic and the original variety.<br />
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Verdict is it is very good, but I still like my guy better. I HAVE to get to Costco soon!<br />
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I gave the husband two choices this evening: spaghetti or chicken. He chose spaghetti with chicken. He and I have the same problem apparently... we just can't choose! So, I set off to make him an easy marinara loaded with great veggies.<br />
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<strong><u>Marinara Madness</u></strong><br />
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<strong>What you'll need:</strong><br />
<ul><li>1 onion, chopped</li>
<li>1/2 zucchini, cut in small chunks</li>
<li>5 cloves (yes, 5!) garlic, 3 chopped, 2 in chunks</li>
<li>2 cans (15 oz) organic diced tomatoes</li>
<li>1-2 tbsp olive oil</li>
<li>handful fresh basil</li>
<li>salt, pepper, oregano, granulated garlic</li>
</ul><strong>How it's done:</strong><br />
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Start by heating a dutch oven to medium high heat. Before you do this, coat the bottom of the pan with olive oil.<br />
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While this is heating, chop your veggies to your desired consistencies - I like a chunkier sauce, so my vegetables weren't as small.<br />
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Dump the onion, garlic, and zucchini into the dutch oven and cook until tender and translucent.<br />
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While your veggies are cooking, chop your fresh basil into small pieces. If you don't have fresh basil, dried basil is also acceptable.<br />
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Let the sauce simmer for 45 min - 1 hour. The longer it simmers, the more the flavors blend together!<br />
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To be honest with you, when it comes to spices I couldn't tell you whether I added 1/8 tsp or 2 tbsps. of a particular spice. I spice to taste, so it never comes out the same. I apologize if you are a strict recipe follower, but <strong>that's just not how I roll</strong>.<br />
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This sauce was enough for the husband and I (I use a lot!), so if you are feeding more than 2 people, you may want to double the recipe!<br />
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I wasn't feeling spaghetti tonight. I don't know why, but I just didn't want it. The husband is more than happy to indulge in brown rice pasta with me, but I let him enjoy his wheat laden pasta tonight for once. I got to work on a concoction inspired by Angela's <a href="http://ohsheglows.com/2010/03/18/speed-it-up/">Speed it Up Spinach and Chickpeas</a>.<br />
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In a pot went the following:<br />
<ul><li>1 can chickpeas, rinsed and drained</li>
<li>handful mushrooms</li>
<li>handful chopped basil</li>
<li>3-4 cups fresh baby spinach</li>
<li>1 tsp lemon juice</li>
<li>1/2-1 cup Marinara Madness (above)</li>
<li>1 tbsp gluten free flour (to thicken it all up)</li>
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I let it all hang out for 15 minutes or so, and was served up this delicious bowl!<br />
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I'm not going to lie, I could have eaten it all by myself, but I reminded myself how much I enjoy my evening snack. All of the flavors blended together so well. It was a clean and light mix - I didn't feel weighed down at all when I was done eating. This is definitely a keeper in my books!<br />
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Now it is time to go find said snack and catch up with you all! I am ready to relax, how about you?<br />
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<strong>Question: Do you cook more than one dinner in your household or do you make one meal and let others "deal with it"?</strong> For me, I don't mind cooking more than one thing. I would never force anyone to eat something they wouldn't enjoy. I also didn't feel like I spent a lot of time modifying my meal to fit my needs.<br />
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<strong>Question #2: Who out there is going to Healthy Living Summit this weekend? </strong>I am going for the day on Saturday, and I couldn't be more excited! I'm looking forward to meeting some of my bloggers!Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-32110456447002834972010-08-08T21:18:00.000-05:002010-08-08T21:18:37.188-05:00Perfection<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Yes, you did read right.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">It all started with a little family gathering after church this morning. My in-laws decided to get baptized today during the service, so we all headed to their house for some treats and reconnecting.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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It was so great to chat with family and catch up. There was talks about the wedding, honeymoon, and bailing husbands out of jail (oh family... let's hope the husband doesn't make it into that category any time soon - hah!). There was also lots of play time with the younger cousins and nieces. I love having little kids around - they make everything so much more fun.<br />
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In case you're wondering, the coffee cake went over pretty well! They are actually starting to realize I will not tell them what's in it until they've at least tried it! :) I also came out of the blogging closet a little bit.. I've been discovered. When asked why I never mentioned it before, I simply said "it was my little secret". I'm glad to know some of them have been reading it though!<br />
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Mommasita picked me up and we headed out to <strong>Veg</strong>gie Fest!! <strong>Veg</strong>gie Fest is the "biggest, free vegetarian food festival in the country". Now, normally I feel like an anomaly, an outcast, and just plain weird for my lifestyle choices. I could totally relate to <a href="http://www.thefrontburnerblog.com/2010/08/bachelorette-party-fun.html">Emily</a> today when she talked about her friend's bachelorette party. Today, I kind of felt liberated. I loved being surrounded by other people who appreciated <strong>veg</strong>etarianiasm, <strong>veg</strong>a products, CSA's, and natural dog treats (okay, you'll see in a minute why this is important).<br />
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I was so excited to finally get there! It was raining and definitely chilly when we arrived, but we perservered through the weather and I am glad we did! It stopped raining and when the sun finally came out, it was boiling!<br />
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</tbody></table> I was very happy when on arrival, we stopped by the Nature's Path booth and recieved tons of free samples and a super cute reusable grocery bag!!<br />
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Mommasita and I paroosed for a while before we went and got our food tickets. We each got 10 (1 ticket = $1) and hit up the food booths!<br />
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I had my first experience with Indian food! It was sooo good! I never knew Indian food was so gluten free friendly! I won't lie, I really don't remember what this was called, but they were brown rice <strong>veg</strong>gie pancakes. <strong>Does anyone know what these are called?</strong> Alonside my <strong>veg</strong>gie pancakes was an awesome coconut sauce to dip them in!<br />
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</tbody></table>I pretty much got my fill of <strong>veg</strong>gies on that dish, so I decided to try something I had never tried before: fresh coconut water. My goodness, you all are not lying when you say this stuff is good. I can definitely see how it can rehydrate you after a long work out - it is pretty thick and very refreshing! The woman at the booth told me to come back when I ws done drinking it so they could crack it open and I could eat the flesh. We never made it back though because we had something else really delicious in store!<br />
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First, we hit up the <strong>Veg</strong>a booth where I tried a number of their bars and shakes. I've seen the <strong>Veg</strong>a products floating around on the blogosphere for some time now and have really wanting to try them. You all know I give my honest opinion around here, and to be blunt, I was not impressed. Most of their bars tasted the same and I didn't enjoy the vanilla almond <strong>veg</strong>a shake as much as I hoped I would. Am I willing to dish out $23 for a package of it? Sorry, but no.<br />
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Has anyone every tried aroniaberries? There was a booth which had some - the stats on them reminded me of acai berries. The man said they were full of antioxidants. I tried one - they were very tart, but pretty good!<br />
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Next up was a real treat - Mommasita and I split a dessert from Raw Creations. This was an organic raw/<strong>veg</strong>an dessert that was aboslutely to DIE for!<br />
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Carrot Cheesecake? I realllly want to try and recreate this! That is how good it is! The ingredient list was solid: dates, cashews, carrots (gotta love the <strong>veg</strong>gies in desserts!), coconut flour... It was super filling, but gone really fast! We both enjoyed this a lot!<br />
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</tbody></table> Do you all remember my big dog Chagall? Well, if you've forgotten about him, I encourage you to familiarize yourself with <a href="http://cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/06/stubborn-or-deaf.html">him</a> pronto! He is wheat intolerant (possibly one of the reasons why I love him) and we are always on the hunt for new treats!<br />
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Enter in natural dog treats.<br />
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These were awesome - I say this because I tried one. Yes, I did. How could I not? The ingredient list was normal: garbanzo bean flour, oat flour, <strong>veg</strong>etables, parsley, onion, garlic. The woman didn't even think I was crazy. Conversation below:<br />
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<strong>Me: </strong>So, have you tried these?<br />
<strong>Dog Treat Lady: </strong>Of course, we make them all!<br />
<strong>Me: </strong>Are they any good? Can I try one?<br />
<strong>Dog Treat Lady: </strong>Go ahead! They kind of taste like an italian style crouton!<br />
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They really did! Mommasita jumped on the bandwagon after I had one and agreed they tasted good. I even got mad at her for taking the last bite!<br />
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There were also Clif bar tastings (the new minibars are gluten free!).<br />
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</tbody></table>There was a CSA booth from an organic farm up in Wisconsin as well. I have been wanting to take advantage of a CSA for a while now, but wanted to wait until after the wedding. It comes out to be about $20 per week for amazing organic produce. Am I crazy or is that not totally worth it? I spend more money on <strong>veg</strong>etables at farmer's markets and grocery stores alone! The husband agreed we could do it! I am pumped! We are "trying it out" for the fall season, but have a hunch it will become a regular thing for us around here!<br />
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We also went to Whole Foods where I got a bunch of loot! I forgot to take a picture - I apologize.<br />
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Tonight was filled with simple eating and lots of housework! I quickly ate a salad, sweet potato, and some more <strong>veg</strong>gies.<br />
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The husband and I actually made progress on the house! His office is put together, the deck is cleared of construction, and 2 weeks worth of laundry (:gasp:) is finally done. Time to put my feet up and relax! I am currently enjoying some fruit, raisins, and Justin's chocolate almond butter. Where has that <strike>crack in jar</strike> nut butter been my whole life???<br />
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Like I said... absolutely perfect.<br />
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<strong>Question: Do you ever feel like an outcast based on your lifestyle choices? How do you deal?</strong> I definitely do, but I just go with it! I am who I am - people can choose to accept it or not!<br />
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PS: I said <strong>veg </strong>14 times in this post. I'm all about the <strong>veg</strong>gies! (whoops... make that 15 times)Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-69680395069699824532010-08-08T07:37:00.000-05:002010-08-08T07:37:21.803-05:00vegan crumble coffee cakeAhhh... the joys of a quiet house on a beautiful Sunday morning - nothing gets better than oats and coffee in the morning.<br />
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The husband enjoys sleeping in a while on Sunday mornings, while my body clock tells me to wake up at 6 a.m. every morning. Do I mind? Definitely not. I love some Chelsey time in the morning to eat, read some blogs, and catch up with the world.<br />
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This morning I decided to try the coffee we bought while we were in Mexico. The shop we bought it from was amazing - it was a chocolate cafe and had so many delectable things such as coffees, ice creams, cacao nibs, chocolate covered cacao beans... well, you get the picture.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This coffee was very good. I like pretty strong coffee, and I figured out the husband likes mild coffee, so I only made enough for myself this morning. It wasn't too strong, but the flavor was incredible. Mildly bitter with a <strong>nutty chocolate aftertaste</strong>. That is my kind of coffee!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Next up was how any other morning should start: with vegan overnight oats. These honestly do not ever get old, and I remember how I was afraid to try them at first. You can read about my first experience with them <a href="http://cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-to-start-your-day-off-right.html">here</a>. This made me want to go back and read through my archives - I love having my little diary. :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i may or may not be obsessed with the color yellow.</em><br />
<em>the husband is not - so i find sneaky ways to accent it in our home.</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>topped with blueberries, strawberries, cinnamon, peanut butter, and coconut</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i'm glad i'm going to WF soon - my coconut supply is running very low!</em></td></tr>
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I just can't get over how beautiful food is - I love having this blog so I can appreciate the good fuel which goes into my body.<br />
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Okay, I'll get to the recipe now since I have been teasing you with overnight oats when really you just want to see a coffee cake recipe. <br />
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<strong><u>Vegan Crumble Coffee Cake</u></strong> inspired by <a href="http://veganyumyum.com/2008/06/crumb-cake/">Vegan Yum Yum</a><br />
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<em><u>"crumb" topping:</u></em><br />
<ul><li>3/4 cup flour (i used GF)</li>
<li>2/4 cup oat flour (i used the proccessor to grind oats)</li>
<li>1/4 cup oats (I used GF)</li>
<li>8 tbsp. vegan margarine</li>
<li>3/4 cup brown sugar</li>
<li>1 tsp. cinnamon</li>
<li>1/4 tsp. salt</li>
</ul><em><u>coffee cake:</u></em><br />
<ul><li>1 1/4 cup flour (I used a combo of GF and oat flour)</li>
<li>1/4 cup turbinado (also known as Sugar in the Raw)</li>
<li>pinch of baking soda (you can also use 1/s tsp. baking powder)</li>
<li>1/3 cup applesauce</li>
<li>1/3 cup almond milk + 1 tsp lemon juice (mix together and let sit for 10 minutes)</li>
<li>2 tsp. vanilla extract</li>
<li>extra cinnamon for sprinkling</li>
</ul><strong>How it's Done:</strong><br />
<ol><li>Create your crumb topping first. Start by melting the margarine on the stovetop or in the microwave. Combine brown sugar, cinnamon, and salt in a mixing bowl. Mix the melted margarine into the sugar. Slowly stir in the flour.</li>
<li>Set aside for 10 minutes while coffee cake is made.</li>
<li>Preheat the oven to 350 degrees.</li>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>this wasn't as "crumbly" as I would have liked, but it worked! in the future, i would add more flour.</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>4. Combine the "dry" ingredients in a separate mixing bowl (flour, sugar, baking soda) and mix well.<br />
5. Add in the "wet" ingredients (vanilla, applesauce, almond milk) and stir until blended. Do NOT overmix.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i love this baking dish - it's from crate and barrel in case you were wondering!</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> 6. Spray your 8x8 or 9x6 baking dish with cooking spray of your choice.<br />
7. Evenly spread the dough on the bottom of the dish. It may look like it's not enough, but it really rises up. (Just go with it!)<br />
8. Sprinkle cinnamon over the dough for some extra flavor!<br />
9. Spread "crumble" mixture over the top of the dough. I was going to do this in little chunks, but the mixture was too soupy.<br />
10. Bake in oven for 40-45 minutes.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>vegan crumble coffee cake</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Doesn't this look divine? It is the perfect weekend treat! I originally was going to make it for the husband this morning, but I am bringing it over to his parent's house after church as they are having some family over. I, of course, had to try a piece! Sometimes when I make new recipes I insist upon trying them before anyone else eats it. That way when I tell them it's gluten free and vegan they aren't afraid to try different things!<br />
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Enjoy your Sundays everyone! Guess where I'm going today! I'll give you a little <a href="http://www.veggiefestchicago.org/">hint</a>! Recap to follow tonight.<br />
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<strong>Question: Have you ever tried a new recipe and did not get the reaction you thought you would? Good or bad, share it all!</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-32559192708086770952010-08-07T21:46:00.000-05:002010-08-07T21:46:58.984-05:00slow cooker mexican stoupI'm glad you all liked the honeymoon recap! Thanks for all of the nice comments about the husband and I - I really appreciate it!<br />
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The past few days have been crazy busy, but I am enjoying getting back to my normal eating habits. My body has kind of been in a vegetable shock, but I know it's going to be getting back to normal any day now.<br />
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My days have been full of overnight oats:<br />
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served in awesomely cool margarita glasses from <a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/">here</a>. They could have been one of my favorite actual presents from the wedding.<br />
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Coffee may have been consumed in a cup from Cancun...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>the husband told me today i like my coffee too strong - meh.</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Many salads have been eaten - including avocado and salsa (it's hard to get out of mexican mode)<br />
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I missed my hummus as well...<br />
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My afternoon snacks have been all over the place - I have been a grazer... <br />
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Another bowl of overnight oats was consumed this morning - this bowl was so pretty.. and pretty delicious too might I add!<br />
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I was over at my parent's house for lunch today and my mom made me some veggies and rice - they were really good, but I was super hungry because of my workout. They are unpictured because I'm a horrible blogger and was too hungry to even say hello to mommasita.<br />
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When I got home, I was still hungry so I decided I would eat some crackers, carrots, and hummus.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>try this... x like 5</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I may or may not have finished off this tub of hummus.<br />
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I may or may not have also swirled my finger around in the tub to make sure I got it all.<br />
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I've said it before, and I'll say it again... don't judge me. :)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>quite possibly the best hummus ever</em></td></tr>
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I wanted to make something easy today because I was also making a coffee cake for tomorrow morning (recipe to come!), so I decided to go with the slow cooker!<br />
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<strong><u>Slow Cooker Mexican Stoup</u></strong><br />
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What you'll need:<br />
<ul><li>slow cooker</li>
<li>2 cans beans (I used black)</li>
<li>2 cans diced tomatoes, 1 can drained</li>
<li>1 zucchini, cut into large chunks</li>
<li>1 onion, chopped</li>
<li>1 red pepper, chopped</li>
<li>4 garlic cloves, chopped</li>
<li>spices: pepper, salt, garlic, crushed red pepper, chili powder</li>
<li>avocado or meat of your choice to go on top</li>
</ul>How it's done:<br />
<ol><li>Put everything in the slow cooker on high for 4 hours.</li>
</ol>Seriously.. it's that easy! It was delicious too!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>brand new baby slow cooker</em></td></tr>
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This was really filling and I will definitely be making it again. We have some left overs, so I'm sure it could feed four people comfortably. This was inspired by <a href="http://www.katheats.com/">Kath</a> as I remembered a recipe she made kind of like this!<br />
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It's been nothing less than busy around here, and I have to go get some things done. Off to do laundry! Oh the joys of marriage... :)<br />
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I'll be honest... I don't have a question for you all today. My brain is in a fog. <br />
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Until tomorrow!Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-88676934522834968822010-08-07T08:14:00.000-05:002010-08-07T08:14:28.776-05:00recap: the honeymoonFirst of all, thank you so so much for all the wonderful comments about the wedding. I am so glad you all enjoyed reading about it!<br />
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The day we left for our honeymoon was the morning after the wedding. We had a 4 a.m. wakeup call (meaning only about 1 hour of sleep) to catch our 6:30 a.m. plane. To be perfectly honest with you, I really can hardly remember that morning because I was just SOOO tired. I do remember, however, being really mad that there was no food/coffee in the terminal we were in. Really, O'Hare? Get that checked out ASAP.<br />
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We both <strike>crashed</strike> slept (crashed just seemed ominous, didn't it?) on the plane due to exhaustion. By the time we arrived in Cancun, we were so hungry it was unbelievable. We hadn't eaten since the night before, if you count our 3 bites of dinner even eating! Before we went through customs, we spent about $20 on trail mix and nuts - yup, when you're hungry, you'll buy anything!!!<br />
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Our resort was amazing - we stayed at <a href="http://www.secretsresorts.com/capri">Secrets Capri</a> in Riveria Maya, Mexico. It was beautiful. It was quiet (no kids allowed), relaxing, and I couldn't have asked for anything more!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> Because we got there about 3 hours before check in, our room wasn't quite ready. I didn't mind though! The husband and I went and grabbed some lunch and then we laid by the pool for a bit. <strong>Traveling tip: when you are going to arrive before your check in time, pack your swim suits in your carry on. This way, you can hit up the pool as soon as you arrive!</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">After about an hour or so, our room was ready, so we packed up our stuff and headed up there. We were surprised with this on our door:</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>it says "honeymoon"!</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> This was on our bed:<br />
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This was left for us on our table:<br />
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</tbody></table> Lunch didn't hold me over for very long - hey! give me a break, a girl's gotta eat! So, I did what any foodie would do in an all inclusive resort. I ordered room service!<br />
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I said to myself, "hmm... I could reallly go for some fruit right now!"<br />
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</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and voila! It appeared!</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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The first day there was absolutely glorious. We both wanted to get a massage while we were there, and when we talked to the reservation desk, they reccomended we go the first or second day as we wouldn't be sunburnt yet. I am so glad he told us to do it that first day. After no sleep and being so busy the day before (and dancing for 3 hours straight), we definitely needed it. We were at the spa for almost 3 hours! Our session started with a one hour hydrotherapy session. <strong>Hydrotherapy </strong>is the use of water to restore and maintain health and to relieve the body of toxins. We went through different showers, pools, and steam/sauna rooms at different temperatures to relax our body. After that session, we went to our 80 minute deep tissue couple's massage. I am pretty sure we both fell asleep during it, but that lady sure knew how to work our kinks! After our massage, the room we were in had a jacuzzi for our use for another half hour. When we left, we were relaxed, but ready to eat again!<br />
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The resort had a total of five restaurants. The first night we went to <strong>Portofino</strong>, the Italian restaurant. I was really nervous about what I could and couldn't eat, and to perfectly honest with you, it was hard. Being a vegetarian is one thing, being a <strong>gluten free, corn free, dairy free vegetarian</strong> is another. So for the majority of the week, I had to suck it up and eat seafood or else I probably would have starved.<br />
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I ordered a tomato and avocado salad to start with, and I was really excited.... until it came out.<br />
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Two bites and it was GONE!! I'm all about presentation, but honestly... this girl is hungry! I was disappointed to say the least, and ready for my salmon (kind of)....<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>grilled salmon, cauliflower "foam", and grilled veggies</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>This was really good, and pretty filling. The meat tasted weird in my mouth, and weird going all the way down, but I was hungry. At that point, I would have eaten anything!<br />
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Unfortunately, that dinner didn't fill us up. Confession: we restaurant hopped. Yes, we did go to two restaurants in one night! Laugh if you must, but we had some serious catching up in eating to do. One of the restaurants had a create your own appetizer bar, so we went there to finish up for the night.<br />
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We were exhausted that first night, and we went to bed at 9 p.m.! We didnt' wake up until 8 a.m. the next morning when our breakfast in bed arrived! We both said we don't remember the last time we slept for 11 hours straight without waking up. I guess our bodies needed it!<br />
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We wanted to take advantage of our room service, so we did ourder our breakfast in bed which was included in the honeymoon package. However, this turned out to be more of a breakfast appetizer, as I only could eat fruit off the menu!<br />
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</tbody></table> I also took a picture of myself eating breakfast, but the husband and I agreed that morning photos are not my best. :)<br />
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We went downstairs for our second breakfast, and it was DELICIOUS!<br />
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</tbody></table> They had a great selection of fresh fruit juices as well. We loved trying each one of them that first morning. I think we were at breakfast for over an hour!<br />
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</tbody></table> I could eat breakfast like that every day! After breakfast, we headed out to the pool for some more relaxation time.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i love when resorts have floats!</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> After a couple of hours, we were hungry again and ready to eat! I took advantage of their small salad bar for lunch.<br />
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</tbody></table> That night, the husband and I made reservations at the Japanese restaurant for some hibachi cooking! Below is the beginning and ending of my modeling career:<br />
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Our chef was super cute and tried so hard. I think he was new, but I couldn't tell. All I know is he didn't speak English, and no one could very well. I was trying to describe my allergies to them, but I don't think they understood me very well. They ended up cooking me rice, veggies, and meat (which I didn't eat) in the back separately.<br />
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We ate lots of sushi with some new friends! We met a great couple from Texas and another one from Louisiana. The thing I love about hibachi is you get to sit with people you don't know. It was fun getting to know one another - both couples were there for their 1 year anniversary!<br />
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</tbody></table>The next morning we were ready to hit up the breakfast bufet again! I am pretty sure I ate guacamole every meal for a good week. It was just so delicious.<br />
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</tbody></table> The first morning I was a little disappointed because they didn't have soy milk for me. I usually drink almond milk, but soy is easier to get when you're traveling. The manager of the restaurant felt bad he couldn't accomodate me, so the next morning when we showed up, I had soy milk!<br />
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He actually went out after work, went to the store, and brought it to work the next morning just for me. If that isn't servce, I don't know what is! I was so excited they were able to accomodate me!<br />
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That day, the husband and I went on an excursion to an outdoor park called <a href="http://www.xplor.travel/">Xplor</a>. It was really fun! They had zip lining, 4 wheeling, swimming, and river rafting. It was exhausting. We also go to wear these really cool helmets (insert sarcasm here) all day.<br />
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They had a great nutritious buffet for lunch, which I wish I had pictures of, but since we were getting wet all day, my camera was in a locker. Sorry guys - all I have to say is it was better than Sweet Tomatoes (or Soupplantation). That is saying a lot!<br />
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We ended up taking naps in hammocks that afternoon that they had all over the park. It felt so good to sleep in the sun.<br />
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Dinner that night was a steakhouse for the husband! He is obsessed with spicy salsa, so he requested the "good stuff" from our waiter. Apparently this is the salsa all of the employees eat on their lunch breaks, but they don't serve it to guests because it is too spicy.<br />
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My mouth was on FIRE! I tried just a little dab of it from my finger and I was dying!<br />
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</tbody></table> One afternoon we also went to the market in downtown Playa del Carmen. It was a lot of fun - the husband had a great time trying to haggle with all of the merchants. He got a cowboy hat for $10 when the man originally told him $30! The merchant actually chased the husband down the street when he was walking away.<br />
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While walking down the street, I was excited to see this:<br />
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Honestly, you can't go wrong with Starbuck's - I was pumped! Of course, the husband and I had to stop in there to get some drinks. His line is, "whatever makes you happy" - and YES! Starbuck's does make me happy!<br />
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</tbody></table> We walked around for a good two hours before our legs were ready to go!<br />
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</tbody></table> That evening at our resort, they had a "Carribean" night with a full buffet and show!<br />
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</tbody></table> This buffet was AWESOME! They had a ton of vegetarian options and I was so excited. My favorite was the fruit salad and bean salad. The grilled veggies were awesome as well, but they were cooked in a lot of butter. My stomach did not like all the butter I ate while I was there.<br />
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The following morning was our last full day there. It started downpouring after breakfast, but it was done raining in about 20 minutes. The skies were clear for the rest of the day! We took full advantage of lounging by the pool that day.<br />
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We took a break to go sailing as well - the husband is a really good sailor! He also tried windsurfing, which we discovered wasn't really his thing. It was funny to watch him though!<br />
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The next day we had a 6 a.m. wake up call to get ready, pack up, check out, and eat breakfast. We were sad to go, but both of us agreed it was the perfect amount of time to get away.<br />
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</tbody></table>I got a Starbuck's at the airport, which wasn't very good. I was upset, but giggling on the inside because of my new name:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>Shelsey! :)</em></td></tr>
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Goodbye Mexico! We had a great time and it was surely relaxing. I can't wait to go back! I am glad I kind of let go for the week and relaxed. One thing I realized when I got home was I didn't really feel as good as I normally do. It was probably due to the meat and butter I had been eating. Did I die? No. Was I uncomfortable? A little. Am I glad to be getting back to my life? Definitely.<br />
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<strong>Question: What was the best vacation you went on?</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-87889503580464475172010-08-06T07:54:00.000-05:002010-08-06T07:54:08.347-05:00recap: the weddingHello lovies!!!! I am back home and a Mrs. for sure now! I promise I will get back to the regular blogging over the next couple of days, but I want to give you what you've all been waiting for: wedding pictures!!<br />
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The morning of the wedding, I was surprisingly calm. REALLY calm... so calm my bridesmaids were nervous for me. I kept telling them "it's okay, when you know... you know!" <br />
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I started my morning the way any good morning should start: with overnight oats. I mosied around for a bit, packed up all of my stuff for the day and for the honeymoon, and headed to my parents' house. We figured this was the best place to get ready as my mom used to do hair and we have a salon in the basement. Hair and makeup came to us!! I felt like some sort of celebrity. We didn't have to start until about 11 in the morning - which is almost unheard of in wedding world.<br />
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</tbody></table> I think the most special part about my hair for the day was the extensions. My hair used to be all the way down my back, but I have donated it many times to Locks of Love in honor of my dad (who has leukemia). The husband (ooo I love that!) loooves my long hair, so I thought I would surprise him.<br />
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</tbody></table>The woman who did makeup was amazing - she knocked out about 7 people in 5 hours. I was absolutely in love with my makeup, and I'm pretty sure I am going to hire someone to come live with me to do my hair and makeup every day for the rest of my lilfe.<br />
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</tbody></table> When the photographer and <a href="http://www.jksproductions.com/">videographer</a> showed up at 3, no one was near ready. It worked out okay, however, because the photographer had to take all of her detail shots which took almost 45 minutes. That gave us all time to finish up and get dressed.<br />
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At this point in the day, I really didn't feel like a bride yet. Weird, right? The dress, the veil, the hair... nope, it was all surreal. It really didn't hit me.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>other bestie and me</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> It rained for a good half hour while we were all getting dressed - the husband even called to see if I still wanted to do the ceremony outside. No, I didn't talk to him - he called my mom. My reply was it would stop and I was getting married out there!<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Whoever said the woman is always right was probably a woman... because I was right.</strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>The moment it hit me I was getting married was when I was left in the bridal suite all by myself. The girls were lining up outside, my dad was upstairs, and the DJ was testing the music out up in the reception hall. I overheard him playing the song the husband and I were dancing to together that night, and it took all the strength I had not to break down before the ceremony. They had mirrors everywhere in the bridal suite, and I kept saying to myself: "You're getting married", "yes, that's you - you're the bride". It is so surreal when you are actually the person getting married.<br />
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My dad and I walked the <strong>very</strong> long walk down the aisle, and I don't think I ever saw John smile so big in his life. He was my saving grace - every time my voice started to quiver or I began to cry, he knew to just change the look on his face to get me to smile. I guess it didn't help I started crying because it made everyone at the wedding cry as well.<br />
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I can remember the actual ceremony, but I really cannot wait for the video to see and hear everything once again. The husband's brother who married us encouraged us to use more contemporary vows using the phrase "I will" in place of "I do". I was a little wary of it at first, but it just makes so much more sense. My favorite line was when the husband said, "I will protect you"... uggh makes my heart melt.<br />
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The ceremony was pretty short and sweet - I think it only lasted about 25 minutes. We were on time and ahead of schedule, which was great for our photographer who had never shot so many formals in the time frame we had. We did in 1 hour what she usually does in 4 hours. <br />
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She got some great shots too - I have been saying over and over all week how I cannot wait to see our wedding pictures. We took these great pictures underneath some weeping willow tress (which I love) and am so excited to see how they turned out.<br />
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While we were taking pictures, our guests were enjoying a cocktail hour with drinks and passed hor'deurves. I didn't taste any, but everyone told me they were great!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I wish I had a good picture of the cake cutting - the husband, much to my dismay, decided to actually smash the cake into my face. I should have known that was going to happen. Yes, it was a crowd pleaser. No, I didn't enjoy finding dried icing behind my ear at 5 a.m. the next morning.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Dinner was delicious...and short. We only ate for about 3 minutes, which was until everyone else got served, for us to start walking around and greeting everyone since we didn't have a receiving line. We had a lot of people there, almost 200, so it was really important to us that we got around and thanked everyone for being there.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">After dinner, the partying began. I knew our wedding would be fun, but I didn't know it would be THAT fun. I told the woman who did my hair to get those extensions in good because I was going to <strong><em>"tear it up on the dance floor"</em></strong> - and tear it up I did. I danced so hard my bustle on my dress broke!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">For everyone (and I know there are some out there) who have commented before on how well I eat and how clean I eat all of the time, let it be known <strong>I am human</strong> as well. Gluten free cake WAS consumed (yes, it was delicious) and about 3 glasses of wine were drunk. I learned something that night. I learned that 3 glasses of wine are far too many for someone who does not drink... EVER. I may have just stopped at one, but I swear the husband's aunt kept feeding them to me. :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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There was stage dancing involved and TABLE dancing as well. I will keep those pictures at bay to spare some of my family's feelings however. The DJ warned us before the wedding if we started to see a "lull" in the dancing to let him know and he would switch it up. Fortunately for us, I have never seen so many people on a dance floor for so long. We danced from 9 p.m. to 12:30 a.m. straight. I did not sit down once, and I am more than positive I can say that for the majority of my guests as well.<br />
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Apparently, my bestie caught the bouquet! Yes, it saddens me to say I only remember it due to our video the DJ shot on his "jam cam". In the video though, I sure was excited!!<br />
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When we left at 12:30, mommasita whisked us away to our hotel (which we stayed at for a mere 3 hours). <br />
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Needless to say, you all were right. When it came down to it, the silly details that were happening the last week and up to the wedding were miniscule. The second I woke up on the day of the wedding, I was stress free. I am so grateful to my bridesmaids, and especially to my bestie, who made sure my day was absolutely perfect. I did not have to worry about a thing, and the day turned out perfect. <br />
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I have said time and time again throughout the wedding planning process that <strong>"when it comes down to it, at the end of the day, my wedding will be perfect because I will be married to the man of my dreams"</strong>. It truly was perfect though.<br />
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The honeymoon is up next! I promise to have that up sometime in the next day or two - it was spectacular. For those of you who want more pictures, email me and I can set you up. There are a bunch more wafting around on the internet. :)<br />
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<strong>Question: What did I miss in your life in the last week? I do not have time to go back and read every post, but I want to hear the most exciting past of it!</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-198313990169660982010-07-29T22:08:00.001-05:002010-07-29T22:42:14.124-05:00spa day and rehearsal dinnerI am so glad you all liked the before and after pictures of our place! FH worked so hard to get it done and I am so grateful he did!<br /><br />When I last left you, my two besties were just about to arrive for dinner. Before they came, I did a little wedding watching on my laptop.<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7ZeGBOlI/AAAAAAAABIk/J1_DiUKeO9w/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+001.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7ZeGBOlI/AAAAAAAABIk/J1_DiUKeO9w/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+001.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>just excited!!!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7cBy5pNI/AAAAAAAABIo/KuN-dXUyuYo/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+002.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7cBy5pNI/AAAAAAAABIo/KuN-dXUyuYo/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+002.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>a little father of the bride action :)</em></td></tr></tbody></table> Then I got right to work on our dinner!When it comes to food and fitness, my besties and I could not be any more opposite. They are both pretty picky eaters, so I wasn't sure how they would react to this big pan of roasted veggies...<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7euSYAVI/AAAAAAAABIs/Z9vKLfoBgUs/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+003.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7euSYAVI/AAAAAAAABIs/Z9vKLfoBgUs/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+003.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>verdict: okay - they did not like the sweet potatoes, and one bestie would not eat the beans... MORE FOR ME!!!!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7hCaKLBI/AAAAAAAABIw/GE9nMsuGsII/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+004.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7hCaKLBI/AAAAAAAABIw/GE9nMsuGsII/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+004.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>dinner for 3!</em></td></tr></tbody></table>When we sat down to eat, it was so weird. It totally reminded me of when we lived together in college and we would make dinners to eat together.<br /><br />I made tofu for myself:<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7jphDZ1I/AAAAAAAABI0/XabRnhiPs0U/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+005.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7jphDZ1I/AAAAAAAABI0/XabRnhiPs0U/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+005.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br />And the girls had chicken!<br /><br />This morning, my stomach was all kinds of weird. I'm not nervous about getting married, but I am getting anxious so I had a weird feeling in my stomach all morning. It didnt keep me from eathing this!<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7mLZmQ_I/AAAAAAAABI4/P-jRfWBfAXQ/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+007.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7mLZmQ_I/AAAAAAAABI4/P-jRfWBfAXQ/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+007.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>overnight oats with cherries, bloobs, coconut, and pb</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7okqcHvI/AAAAAAAABI8/vWX0pg2jzN8/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+009.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7okqcHvI/AAAAAAAABI8/vWX0pg2jzN8/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+009.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>and mucho caffeine</em></td></tr></tbody></table>As my bachelorette "party" I requested a spa day on the day of the rehearsal dinner. Since I really don't drink and am not into the party scene, a typical bachelorette party would not have suited me at all.<br /><br />They suprised me with an awesome spa day at my aunt's house! They hired a massage therapist and two nail techicians - it was AWESOME!<br /><br />They also got me this goodie bag:<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7rXXPxII/AAAAAAAABJA/4EuxuqGMx4E/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+013.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7rXXPxII/AAAAAAAABJA/4EuxuqGMx4E/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+013.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br />We wore hats:<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7t8k-5GI/AAAAAAAABJE/-kjM0PVmtDM/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+015.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7t8k-5GI/AAAAAAAABJE/-kjM0PVmtDM/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+015.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br />got pampered....<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7w5pwYdI/AAAAAAAABJI/KnS-4gjM_Ks/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+017.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7w5pwYdI/AAAAAAAABJI/KnS-4gjM_Ks/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+017.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br />wined and dined!<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI70BUub-I/AAAAAAAABJM/as2F6wibS8o/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+018.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI70BUub-I/AAAAAAAABJM/as2F6wibS8o/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+018.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br />Aren't they the greatest?<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI72z4XJ_I/AAAAAAAABJQ/YrgxFAyGyyc/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+020.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI72z4XJ_I/AAAAAAAABJQ/YrgxFAyGyyc/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+020.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI751Hbp7I/AAAAAAAABJU/wvkgjaqD8rE/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+021.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI751Hbp7I/AAAAAAAABJU/wvkgjaqD8rE/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+021.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>bestie made some coffee cake - it looked delish!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI78rOLZ8I/AAAAAAAABJY/AmPtybE8qZI/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+022.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI78rOLZ8I/AAAAAAAABJY/AmPtybE8qZI/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+022.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br />My aunt even opened up her spa so we could relax!<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7_r4n-1I/AAAAAAAABJc/jNra_y3eSBs/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+023.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI7_r4n-1I/AAAAAAAABJc/jNra_y3eSBs/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+023.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8CmRI0-I/AAAAAAAABJg/_SyHBCXGdkk/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+024.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8CmRI0-I/AAAAAAAABJg/_SyHBCXGdkk/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+024.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br />I went straight form there to the country club to put together centerpieces. On my way there, I ate a Larabar and also stopped at Starbuck's for an extra caffeine jolt!<br /><br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8EyJM63I/AAAAAAAABJk/zGoeViDM4QM/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+027.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8EyJM63I/AAAAAAAABJk/zGoeViDM4QM/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+027.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>aren't my nails pretty?</em></td></tr></tbody></table> John's aunt, my mom, cousin, and bestie were all so great. They showed up 2 hours before the rehearsal started to help me get the centerpieces done. If it wasn't for them, I really don't think i could have done it!<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8HiPmUoI/AAAAAAAABJo/QctaTMpAWnI/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+031.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8HiPmUoI/AAAAAAAABJo/QctaTMpAWnI/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+031.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>obviously not the centerpiece, but gerber daisies are involved</em></td></tr></tbody></table> Once everyone arrived, we headed out to the gazebo where we are getting married!<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Jwyhh6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Dg88X2rFMjg/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+035.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Jwyhh6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Dg88X2rFMjg/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+035.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8M_I2bPI/AAAAAAAABJw/1dWtJymVjLU/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+037.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8M_I2bPI/AAAAAAAABJw/1dWtJymVjLU/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+037.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>(left to right): FH's brother (also the pastor), FH and Me!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8PofNlJI/AAAAAAAABJ0/fQotTvSXNIY/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+038.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8PofNlJI/AAAAAAAABJ0/fQotTvSXNIY/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+038.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>bridesmaids</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8SsCtlbI/AAAAAAAABJ4/9NCgZhjfgRY/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+039.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8SsCtlbI/AAAAAAAABJ4/9NCgZhjfgRY/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+039.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>taking charge</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Vx3EMQI/AAAAAAAABJ8/fNYQWqbUuhQ/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+040.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Vx3EMQI/AAAAAAAABJ8/fNYQWqbUuhQ/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+040.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>groomsmen</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Yc6vX_I/AAAAAAAABKA/AOExtY0bfgs/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+041.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8Yc6vX_I/AAAAAAAABKA/AOExtY0bfgs/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+041.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8cfgjRuI/AAAAAAAABKE/1TnF2KVMzB4/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+046.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8cfgjRuI/AAAAAAAABKE/1TnF2KVMzB4/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+046.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8erEcBhI/AAAAAAAABKI/MUm_vA39aSI/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+048.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8erEcBhI/AAAAAAAABKI/MUm_vA39aSI/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+048.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8gjpusGI/AAAAAAAABKM/ozY_Azvf_Z8/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+049.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8gjpusGI/AAAAAAAABKM/ozY_Azvf_Z8/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+049.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8i8oYNmI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Mb2ZiUCe9Mw/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+057.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8i8oYNmI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Mb2ZiUCe9Mw/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+057.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>putting me back in my place! :)</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8lfe7beI/AAAAAAAABKU/cHzbApVJUAQ/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+058.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8lfe7beI/AAAAAAAABKU/cHzbApVJUAQ/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+058.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8nmEuudI/AAAAAAAABKY/GIhUfmrqEm4/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+060.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8nmEuudI/AAAAAAAABKY/GIhUfmrqEm4/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+060.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8p2xJBDI/AAAAAAAABKc/fFkUNU3op-g/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+063.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8p2xJBDI/AAAAAAAABKc/fFkUNU3op-g/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+063.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>flower girls</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8snyqTjI/AAAAAAAABKg/EJlq2DEOFNI/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+072.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8snyqTjI/AAAAAAAABKg/EJlq2DEOFNI/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+072.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8vQXR5TI/AAAAAAAABKk/RHVOFSukmko/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+078.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI8vQXR5TI/AAAAAAAABKk/RHVOFSukmko/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+078.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI84V48xqI/AAAAAAAABK0/Apz5EUzJkHc/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+090.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI84V48xqI/AAAAAAAABK0/Apz5EUzJkHc/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+090.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI87P9ncuI/AAAAAAAABK4/x12gtW4rofQ/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+092.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI87P9ncuI/AAAAAAAABK4/x12gtW4rofQ/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+092.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br />It was actually a very quick and painless rehearsal! Sometimes they are long and drawn out and we were in an out in exactly an hour! Go us!<br /><br />Afterwards, we headed to <a href="http://www.mimiscafe.com/">Mimi's Cafe</a> for some much needed grub.<br /><br />FH's mom did such a great job planning this! The restaurant even made us our own "menu"!<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI890BurrI/AAAAAAAABK8/uvNJZanXhBE/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+102.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI890BurrI/AAAAAAAABK8/uvNJZanXhBE/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+102.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9Axy-TjI/AAAAAAAABLA/j3shMQIZj_Q/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+105.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9Axy-TjI/AAAAAAAABLA/j3shMQIZj_Q/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+105.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9D2zyaHI/AAAAAAAABLE/zH0ji-EjY_w/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+107.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9D2zyaHI/AAAAAAAABLE/zH0ji-EjY_w/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+107.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9Gw2_rWI/AAAAAAAABLI/-ilj0ZBB0aM/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+116.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9Gw2_rWI/AAAAAAAABLI/-ilj0ZBB0aM/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+116.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>flower girls' gifts - they LOVED them!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9JvURJ7I/AAAAAAAABLM/4_5UvnUKDjs/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+126.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9JvURJ7I/AAAAAAAABLM/4_5UvnUKDjs/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+126.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9MZANlCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/yVjMFklrCHI/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+128.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9MZANlCI/AAAAAAAABLQ/yVjMFklrCHI/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+128.JPG" width="240" height="320" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>soon to be mr. and mrs.!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9PYrB-wI/AAAAAAAABLU/a-GcF6WrHzw/s1600/Rehearsal+Dinner+129.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TFI9PYrB-wI/AAAAAAAABLU/a-GcF6WrHzw/s320/Rehearsal+Dinner+129.JPG" width="320" height="240" bx="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>besties!</em></td></tr></tbody></table>It has been such a long day, but I really am not tired. I'm feeling a little anxious, but I'm not really worried about how tomorrow is going to go. Whatever happens, happens at this point! I am so excited to finally be getting married to the man of my dreams!<br /><br /><br />It's time for me to put on a face mask, catch up with your blogs, and stick my overnight oats into the fridge for the morning. Wish me luck!<br /><br /><strong>Question: What is your favorite part of weddings (either as a guest OR a participant)? Is it the food, the dancing, or something completely different?</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-3077066902953681912010-07-28T16:00:00.000-05:002010-07-28T16:00:41.848-05:00BEFORE AND AFTER!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Thank you all for all your kind words and extra support. I knew I could count on you all to make me feel better! You all are the reason why I love to blog - I love having friends everywhere!<br />
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<strong>We all make promises we can't keep sometimes.</strong> For me, it was promising you all before and after pictures a long long time ago - what was it, Saturday? Well, low and behold, they are here! You don't get to see the office or guest room yet - they're just not done! :)<br />
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Before we get to that, I want to share with you all the wonderful creation that is food.<br />
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Breakfast consisted of a beautiful overnight oats parfait. You can't really see it, but there is a layer of oats, a layer of peaches, another layer of oats, and a layer of blueberries. I know.. take it all in.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>breakfast is best accompanied by a computer reading blogs</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>overnight oats just wouldn't be complete without cinnamon, cocnut, and peanut butter</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>can you see the peaches?</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I left pretty early this morning because I had to go get adjusted at the chiropractor. He knows FH very well, and was very excited about our wedding on Friday! When I got to the parent's house, I was famished - it was only 9:30!<br />
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So I pulled out all the stops with a classic pre-run fueling session: raisins and almonds.<br />
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Just before I was about ready to run, my dad told me a package had come for me and he had put it in the basement. The flowers for my centerpieces had arrived! We ordered them online from Costo, of all places! I had to cut all the stems and put them in a bucket until tomorrow.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>has anyone ever seen the netting they put over flowers? i wasn't sure whether to take it off or keep it on until tomorrow. at least they're protected!</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I went for a quick 3 miler after I got that squared away. I actually felt really good running today - a lot quicker than I normally feel. Perhaps it's because I wans't wearing my watch so I had no clue how fast I was actually going?<br />
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When I got back to my house, it was lunch time, and I was once again, hungry! I purposefully made extra <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/southwestern-quinoa-stuffed-tomatoes">stuffed tomatoes</a> from the other night for just this reason! I had half of an avocado and some crackers and hummus as well.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i'm not kidding - you need to make this.</em></td></tr>
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</tbody></table> I won't lie - after I ate that, I got more quinoa out of the fridge and topped it with more hummus. I don't know what's with me today! Whatever, if I'm hungry, I might as well eat, right? All of this was eaten chilled. It was really good after the flavors had a chance to marinate for the past couple of days.<br />
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After lunch, I did something I haven't done in a long time.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">No, it's not "eating an apple" - good guess though! I sat down on my couch, and watched TV. Actually, I watched the new episode of Teen Mom to be exact. I cannot tell you how long it's been since I've had an afternoon to myself to just relax. After that, I may or may not have fallen asleep, face down, in my bed for a whole 25 minutes. It felt good.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Now, I wanted to post these pictures because I know you've been waiting and I may not have a chance to blog again until tomorrow night. My bestie is on her way up here, and my other bestie is coming when she gets off of work! I'm cooking dinner for everyone - this is totally a flashback to two years ago when we all lived together for 2 years! I'm super pumped, and they're going to like me taking pictures of every minute to document! :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Living Room before:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>sorry, I really don't have a good shot of it :)</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> Living Room after:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>it's still kind of barren in here - we need rugs, different pillows, window treatments.. the whole works</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Kitchen before:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>scraping this wallpaper was NOT a party</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>eventually we're going to put a range microwave in and use the place where the microwave is right now as a decorative space</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I looove how the green on the walls totally toned down the color of these cabinets. They look awesome now!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hallway before:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Done and done, my friends! I am off to have a fabulous time with my friends!</div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-56117484140563251112010-07-27T22:28:00.001-05:002010-07-28T07:04:20.866-05:00a little help from friends<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><em>"What would you think if I sang out of tune,</em></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><em>Would you stand up and walk out on me?</em></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><em>Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song,</em></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><em>And I'll try not to sing out of key.</em></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><em>Oh, I get by with a little help from my friends."</em></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">I'm not going to lie, I almost did not blog today because I am exhausted, irritated, and just plain stressed. However, I knew you would all give me a little bloggie love if I told you about my day.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">First of all, I'm so glad you all liked my <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/southwestern-quinoa-stuffed-tomatoes.html">stuffed tomatoes</a> from last night! I have one hanging out in my fridge to make an appearnace sometime tomorrow!</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left">I think my problem with today started when I woke up at 5:30 and couldn't fall back asleep. I got out of bed around 6 and decided to take my time with breakfast this morning.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left"><br /></div><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cBpOu2RI/AAAAAAAABGk/18QEJhx8Qvg/s1600/July+27,+2010+001.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cBpOu2RI/AAAAAAAABGk/18QEJhx8Qvg/s320/July+27,+2010+001.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>whipped banana oats with oodles of toppings, monkey cup coffee, h20</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cEZPeCMI/AAAAAAAABGo/gewZHY8pRFQ/s1600/July+27,+2010+002.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cEZPeCMI/AAAAAAAABGo/gewZHY8pRFQ/s320/July+27,+2010+002.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>i realized this breakfast would be perfect for the 4th of july!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cHBFkM7I/AAAAAAAABGs/44lWUUlgQOQ/s1600/July+27,+2010+003.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cHBFkM7I/AAAAAAAABGs/44lWUUlgQOQ/s320/July+27,+2010+003.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>cherries (red), coconut (white), and blueberries (blue) - of course topped with cinnamon and peanut butter</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cJRx5B7I/AAAAAAAABGw/M9S5wYBIeSQ/s1600/July+27,+2010+004.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cJRx5B7I/AAAAAAAABGw/M9S5wYBIeSQ/s320/July+27,+2010+004.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br />I left my house pretty early to go over to my parents where the dining room table is wedding central! Before I went, I got in a strength training session over at the gym. It was only 9:30 when my stomach started rumbling - I guess that's good and it must mean my muscles needed to be repaired! It also may have had something to do with the fact I ate breakfast at 6. I snacked on this bad boy:<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cLQ3vIBI/AAAAAAAABG0/xjYWSlCejps/s1600/July+27,+2010+005.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cLQ3vIBI/AAAAAAAABG0/xjYWSlCejps/s320/July+27,+2010+005.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>delicious, but i'll take my cashew cookie bar over this one any day</em></td></tr></tbody></table> I had no idea how intense the place card making would be. It took me probably three hours to do all of the following:<br /><ul><li>print out</li><li>tear apart</li><li>put into table groups to make sure no one accidently got left out</li><li>put into A-Z groups</li><li>Alphabetize </li></ul><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cNoElwEI/AAAAAAAABG4/B397b2Ty8mI/s1600/July+27,+2010+006.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cNoElwEI/AAAAAAAABG4/B397b2Ty8mI/s320/July+27,+2010+006.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br />My printer really didn't like these - I swear at a couple of points my printer literally SPIT them out at me. They FLEW out of the printer. It was kind of weird, but had me laughing nonetheless.<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cQH3ieWI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ot0g4GleHSU/s1600/July+27,+2010+007.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cQH3ieWI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ot0g4GleHSU/s320/July+27,+2010+007.JPG" width="240" height="320" hw="true" /></a></div><br />I also cut our favor cards as well. We are doing a donation instead of a traditional favor, so those will go in place of a menu card. At about noon, I picked up my mom and we went on some errands and to my favorite lunch place: Chipotle!<br /><br />Chipotle is almost the only "fast food" place I can go to eat. I love the quality of the food, and I also love the morals of the company. Chipotle strives to use the best ingredients - I absolutely love it. You really can't see my burrito bol underneath that pile of lettuce - I always get extra!<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cRiXydyI/AAAAAAAABHA/1jW_PqJOUCc/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TE-cRiXydyI/AAAAAAAABHA/1jW_PqJOUCc/s320/untitled.bmp" width="320" height="256" hw="true" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">Just so you're aware, however, I had black beans, fajita veggies, a plethara of salsas, guac, and lettuce</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left">From here on out, I apologize for the fact that my picture taking was really lacking today. I had a really stressful afternoon. First, mommasita and I went to Costco to get sooo many lemons and clementines for my centerpieces. When I got home, I started to continue on my wedding duties when I got a call from the country club where we're getting married at and having our reception. I went in there yesterday to make our final payment and was sooo happy to finally have that past us. I got a call today from the accountant saying they made a mistake and forgot to charge us sales tax! I looked at the recepts, and sure enough.. they did. </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left">Now, here's the thing: it was their mistake. Their mistake is costing us another $700. Something seems a little wrong with that. It would have been one thing if they were nice about it and didn't sound accusing (yes, she made it seem like I was TRYING to get away with not paying.. seriously?), but the woman was rude, very aggressive, and just not nice. She was not very sympathetic to the fact that that amount of money is a really big deal to a young couple who are paying for a wedding and just renovated a house. I was hysterical, FH was livid, but in the end... we have to pay if we want to get married. It is so frustrating.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator" align="left"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">After that whole debacle, I went to go pick up my wedding dress from the woman who steamed it. She is a friend of someone I know, and she did a great job putting my bustles on. However, when you walk into her house, you can definitely tell it is a house with smokers. The room she uses as her sewing room is totally smoke free, and the last time I dropped my dress off and picked it up, it was totally fine. Today, however, when I picked it up, it was hanging out in the living room. I took it home, unwrapped it as she instructed me, and my entire bedroom reeked of smoke. <strong>MY WEDDING DRESS SMELLS LIKE A BOWLING ALLEY</strong>. I am so unbelievably mad it is not even funny. Needless to say, hysterical again, I called mommasita. She assured me it would get better before Friday, but I am so angry about it. I even called the seamstress to tell her about it and she "just can't believe" it happened. Well, DUH lady! If you smoke in the house and leave my dress hanging in a smoke infested room, my dress is definitely going to smell like smoke.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">At this point, I had given myself a stomachache from all the stress and was just done with the day. I had to meet FH, his brother, and sister in law for dinner though. His brother is marrying us and wanted to go over the final details of the ceremony. I am glad I went because I had a great time catching up with them. I didn't get a pic of my food, but I want you to picture a chopped salad with tomatoes, cukes, onions, olives, and mushrooms. There was also a homemade vinagrette on the salad. I wish I could have had something else, but we were at a pizza joint so there weren't very many options.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">When I got home, FH put together the bed for our guest room and I put in a load of laundry. Guess what we found out!! Our washer is leaking. You've got to be kidding me. Looks like I will be doing laundry at Mommasita and Big Daddy Wayne's before the honeymoon.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">I wnated to calm down so at about 9:30, I pulled oat (I meant to write OUT, but hey... Fruedian slip, right?) some <a href="http://cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-ttttttttuuuuesssdaaaayyyy.html">blueberry muffin crunch cereal</a> to make me feel better about my life.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaA09JTnI/AAAAAAAAA68/PkjXokxNYxU/s1600/July+20,+2010+002.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaA09JTnI/AAAAAAAAA68/PkjXokxNYxU/s320/July+20,+2010+002.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">Nice job muffin man, nice job. You did your job.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">I know a lot of you are commenting about how calm I seem 3 days before my wedding, but I'm really not! I'm a crazy wreck.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">In retrospect though, if the only bad thing that happens is my dress is a little smelly and I have to dish out more cash than I expected, so be it. </div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">My bestie comes tomorrow (not the one who was featured on here before... I can have two okay?)!! I'm so pumped!</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><strong>Question: Can you give me some words of encouragement for the days ahead? I would really appreciate it! I love reading everyone's comments. They keep me going for sure!</strong></div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-29435469439261133292010-07-26T21:17:00.000-05:002010-07-26T21:17:05.617-05:00southwestern quinoa stuffed tomatoes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Today was jam packed and I know the rest of the week will be just like that. It's wedding crunch time, people! I'm feeling the pressure...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I slept really well again last night. I think I just really have a peace of mind knowing I am in my new house and pretty settled before the wedding. I woke up promptly at 7 a.m. ready to start my day!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I wasn't really that hungry this morning, but I decided overnight oats needed to make an appearance in my life - okay, let's be honest: when don't overnight oats make an appearance in my life?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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If you're wondering, or in case you have never made overnight oats, it's really simple! At night I combine:<br />
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- 1/3 cup oats<br />
- 1/3 cup water, 1/3 cup almond milk<br />
- 1/2 smashed banana<br />
- 1 tbsp flax<br />
- splash of vanilla<br />
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Stick it in the fridge to absorb the liquid over night. In the morning, add your favorite toppings!<br />
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I did a six miler after breakfast this morning - it was absolutely perfect. The humidity was almost nonexistent this morning and it was a cool 72 degrees when I set out. Six miles in 55 minutes? I'll take it!<br />
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Today was one of those days where I was going to be gone all day and needed to prepare. I had my makeup trial, errands to run, a facial, more errands... and more errands!<br />
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On my way to my makeup trial I had this larabar:<br />
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On my way to my facial I had this:<br />
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Then when I was done with my facial, I stopped by the 'rents and gobbled down a bowl of leftover veggies from last night. I realized when I had one piece of sweet potato left that I hadn't snapped a picture. Whoops.<br />
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I also had an unpictured ice coffee from Starbuck's because they help me feel better when I am a crazy mess! :)<br />
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When I got home, I had one thing on my mind: FOOD! And a lot of it!<br />
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I created <strong>Southwestern Quinoa Stuffed Tomatoes</strong><br />
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You'll need:<br />
<ul><li>1 cup dry quinoa</li>
<li>1 can black beans, drained</li>
<li>1/2 zucchini, chopped</li>
<li>1/2 red pepper, chopped</li>
<li>2 cloves garlic, grated</li>
<li>1/4 white onion, diced</li>
<li>1 cup fresh spinach</li>
<li>2 cups liquid (veggie stock or water will do)</li>
<li>mexican spices of your choice (black pepper, red pepper, chili powder, cumin, sea salt)</li>
<li>4 slicing tomatoes, hollowed</li>
</ul>How to do it:<br />
<ol><li>Cook your quinoa according to the package instructions. One cup of quinoa plus 2 cups of liquid on the stovetop for approximtely 15-20 minutes.</li>
<li>While that is brewing up a storm, chop up your veggies and sautee them with cooking spray or EVOO in a saute pan.</li>
<li>During the time in which your veggies are sauteing, hollow out four slicing tomatoes using a steak knife and spoon.</li>
<li>Once the quinoa has cooked (they should look like little fish eggs) and the veggies are tender, combine the two and add your black beans. Mix until evenly combined.</li>
<li>Add mexican spices to taste.</li>
<li>Spoon quinoa mixture into hollowed out tomatoes.</li>
<li>Served warm or chilled.</li>
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</tbody></table>On the side, I had half of an avocado.<br />
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And a side salad! This was the perfect summer meal. All of the flavors went together very well!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Tonight, FH and I practiced a few things such as our first kiss and dance - do you think that's dorky? If you do... I don't really care. I found it to be fun. <strong>If you're married, did you practice this too?</strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I'm off to go snack - those blueberry muffins are calling my name!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><strong>Question: What is your idea of the perfect summer meal?</strong></div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-43044095490007389912010-07-25T21:29:00.000-05:002010-07-25T21:29:38.271-05:00escape from realityHave you ever gotten so busy with your work, family, friends, and adult responsibilities you forgot to take time out of your day just for YOU? If so, I highly encourage you to do that at least once this week. Whether it be for 5 minutes, an hour, or a whole day - get out there and do something just for yourself.<br />
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FH and I did just that today. We have been so swamped with wedding planning, house renovating, and moving that we really haven't had much down time with each other lately. The closest we get to spending time together most days is drilling a shower curtain rod into the bathroom (sad, I know!).<br />
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As part of my birthday present, I requested we do something "free" (and healthy as well!). We drove about an hour to visit Starved Rock State Park to go hiking!<br />
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We packed some lunches to eat in the car, and we were off!<br />
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I had this sandwich with an apple and some raisins and almonds.<br />
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I may or may not have spilled some mustard on myself in the car - I am a very messy eater.<br />
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It was the perfect day - around 80 degrees and partly sunny skies.<br />
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Starved Rock is actually a very historic place. Native Americans dwelled in this location for many years before it was settled by the Europeans. Fort St. Louis used to be on top of "The Rock" to try and get the Native Americans to stay in their villages. The structures within this state park are absolutely stunning - who would have thought Illinois could be this pretty?<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>reading the history </em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>"will you consider it leaping if i push you off?" - FH (what a great lover - haha!)</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>at the top of Lover's Leap - no, he didn't push me :)</em></td></tr>
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We had such a great time. It was just nice to spend time with each other without worrying about fixing something in the house or deciding upon something for the wedding. I want to go back again in October when the leaves are starting to change colors - I can't wait. It will be absolutely beautiful.<br />
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While hiking, I found something that reminded me of someone....Want to guess who?<br />
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Any ideas who?<br />
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<a href="http://www.snackingsquirrel.com/">KELSEY</a>!!! <br />
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Since she is the "snacking squirrel", I found an acorn and brought it home for photography purposes!<br />
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When I got home I was ravenous, but really wanted roasted veggies, so I decided to wait it out. While I was waiting, I almost lost all control - I started snacking on chips and hummus. I had my fair share and then scolded myself for not being hungry for roasted veggies.<br />
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Bahahahah! Who are we kidding? I am always hungry for roasted veggies!<br />
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Roasted veggies are so easy peasy! All you have to do is slice up whatever veggies you want (I did sweet potatoes, onion, garlic, red pepper, zucchini, and green beans) into BIG chunks (so they don't get too charred), toss them with some EVOO and spices (black pepper, garlic, oregano, basil) and cook them in a baking pan on 450 degrees for 40 minutes.<br />
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Yum! I always make sure to mix my vegges every 10-15 minutes so they don't get burnt.<br />
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Along side the veggies, I ate a large spinach salad.<br />
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This is the kind of meal I dream of.. <3 <3 <3 <3<br />
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After dinner, i had the most intense craving for <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/blueberry-muffin-crunch-cereal.html">Blueberry Muffin Crunch Cereal</a>. There was only one problem... I was all out of muffins!<br />
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I decided to quick whip up some of <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/vegan-blueberry-oatmeal-muffins.html">my blueberry oatmeal muffins</a> and call it a night! This recipe is so simple and if you have all ingredients on hand, you can whip them up in about 20 minutes!<br />
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I call this snack: <strong>bridezlla</strong> di<strong>version</strong><br />
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I think I am going to go watch Father of the Bride - I am totally feeling "weddingy" tonight! Tomorrow is filled with running, wedding preparations (makeup and facial? yes please!!), and lots more wedding errands. 5 more days, I can't even believe it!<br />
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<strong>Question: What do you do just for you? Big or small, I don't care! I want to know!</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-41839875053287400212010-07-25T07:53:00.000-05:002010-07-25T07:53:00.103-05:00in a nutshell<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">This post is going to be short, sweet, and to the point because, well... I don't have time, but I love you anyways. :)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Breakfast yesterday was overnight oats. We were out of blueberries (::tear::), so I just topped it with pitted cherries, raisins, and banana.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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However, the bowl wouldn't have been complete without the star of the show: Peanut Butter!<br />
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The lighting is really bad because it was raining up a storm when I ate breakfast. WHAT!?!? Raining on moving day? Say it isn't so!<br />
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At first, I was happy...<br />
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But then became overcome with frustration because of the rain. Sidenote: do not trust the shiny window behind me. It was POURING!<br />
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Goodbye childhood bedroom!<br />
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I braved the storm, brought over a load of my belongings, and then hit up Trader Joe's for a few... essentials.<br />
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Larabars to the rescue! I may or may not have spent about half my birthday money on Larabars - there are about 20 of them chilling in my freezer right now just waiting for me. Oh! And if you have never tried a Larabar in the freezer, reconsider your life. For real.<br />
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Lunch, shopping, and snacking = all unpictured. Don't hate me.<br />
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FH and I finally got the stuff moved over much later than we expected. I was testy, irritable, and ready to throw in the towel! It started raining again, and I was mad. My dad kept reminding me, "<em>it'll be okay"... "smile, you'll want to remember this."... "think about where you're going to be one week from now."... "don't let this get you upset"</em> - <strong>he was right</strong>. Sometimes I get so caught up in the moment about how I think something <strong>should </strong>happen that I overreact upon minor changes. I should have just trusted in FH - of COURSE he brought a tarp to cover my furniture so it wouldn't get wet! He always thinks of everything.<br />
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I found guilty pleasure in filling my new food storage containers:<br />
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Let's be honest with each other: who doesn't love organized food? FH totally rolled his eyes at me when I said that, and I'm okay with it. :)<br />
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After much running around - included but not limited to: finding a garbage can, retrieving a drill about 20 minutes away, picking up FH some food - I finally sat down to the only meal I can ever think of in a hurry which requires no clean up and can be made in under 5 minutes.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>salad topped with mucho hummus, potato with my entire weight in ketchup</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em><strike>sometimes</strike> always, hummus, i love you - this was one of those times.</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>am i the only one who takes pure pleasure in thinking about how beautiful food is?</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> Dessert was two dates shmeared with sunbutter:<br />
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After much unpacking and cleaning, I figured I should eat something else (even though it was already about 11) because I didn't feel as I got adequate fuel for the day. So, I did what I do best.<br />
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You know you wish you had done that last night as well - don't lie to me. It was wonderful.<br />
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This morning, I set out to find where the morning light was the best!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>the usual - overnight oats, bloobs, cinnamon, coconut, and pb</em></td></tr>
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Wondering where the best light was? The master bedroom - on top of a box... because, well... it was there.<br />
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I'm off! I promised you pictures, but well.. maybe tonight. It's kind of a mess over here and I want to WOW you! :)<br />
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<strong>Question: How was your Saturday spent yesterday? Did you get frustrated at all? How did you cope?</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-22173624209952124382010-07-23T23:56:00.000-05:002010-07-23T23:56:07.864-05:00happy birthday to me!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and to my wonderful dad!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Yes, we share a birthday! Every year I am told I "was the best birthday present" he had ever gotten. How nice, right? This afternoon was just lovely - I got to shower, do laundry, and start busting out some thank you cards for our wedding party. Perfect!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">We went out for a celebratory dinner at <a href="http://www.coopershawkwinery.com/">Cooper's Hawk</a>. It was my suggestion since they have a fabulous GF (gluten free) menu. Cooper's Hawk is, as described on their website:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><em>"... a modern, casual restaurant with a menu created with our own handcrafted wines in mind. Start in our Napa style tasting room, where you can view our wineries and sample our winemaker's latest creations. Shop in our gift store for a unique food or wine related gift. Finish in our bar and restaurant to enjoy a delectable designed to pair our own award-winning wine for a food experience you won't soon forget."</em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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This place was such a hit - with EVERYONE! There were nine of us, and we were seated in about 20 minutes, which is so great for a Friday night. Mommasita and I were the only ones who had been here before, and everyone else was excited to try it out. This is kind of an upscale restaurant, so I was a little worried about the kiddos being a little out of their element. However, we were seated in a quiet back room surrounded by barrels of wine (can you see them below?) and they had a great kid's menu/coloring sheet to keep them entertained! <br />
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Everyone was having a difficult time deciding what to order. Honestly this menu can appeal to almost everyone! There is such variety. Just to give you an example, there was a steak/blue cheese salda ordered, jumbalaya, bacon burgers, portabello mushroom burgers - they also had pastas, seafood dishes, etc. on the menu! <br />
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Cooper's Hawk also caters to allergies very well. They have a separate kitchen in which they prepare all the food for people who have food related allergies. They also have a HUGE gluten free menu - I am not talking 4-5 dishes here people. They have over 2 pages of meals in which my gluten intolerant belly would be able to handle. Unfortunately, my vegetarianism limited me a little more. The last time I was at Cooper's Hawk I ordered a portabello mushroom sandwich and it was DIVINE! Whenever I am out and am able to order a sandwich, you better believe I will! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>okay, so not my best look!</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table>I am also corn intolerant, so I am wary of breads in general just in case some corn starch is hiding out in there. I had previously asked my server the last time if he could check the bread to make sure there were no corn products hiding in there. The manager was awesome and brought the package of bread out to the table so I could inspect it myself! Talk about having a peace of mind! It is so difficult to go out to eat with allergies, so it is helpful when the restaurant staff is as understanding as the staff at Cooper's Hawk.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>a good pic of FH and me - these are hard to come by, so now I wish his hair was done :(</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I did not get any food pics, but I can assure you the food was divine. I started with a house salad with a garlic vinaigrette. My main course was sandwich, in which was a balsamic marinated portabella, roasted red pepper, lettuce, and walnut pesto! Good lord, if that is not a birthday feast, I just don't know what is! I got this meal along side some broccoli!<br />
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I thought of <a href="http://www.ktbwood.wordpress.com/">Katie</a> on the way home from dinner. The sky was absolutey GORGEOUS, and she is always encouraging me (and others) to really revel in God's beauty. This sky was stunning, and I couldn't help but smile and thank God for such a perfect day with family and friends.<br />
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After dinner, we all went over to my and FH's pad for some birthday cake! I stuck with a minimal amount of candles... if we did my 23 and dad's 59 I think we might have burned down the house.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>yours truly was the chef of this layer cake (devil's food with chocolate fudge frosting per request of big daddy wayne)</em></td></tr>
</tbody></table> I was reminded today of why my family usually does not sing "Happy Birthday" very often - I'm pretty sure I heard some howling dogs outside after it was all said and done.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i didn't think it could get worse.. but it did. notice big daddy wayne's face.</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>i don't remember what i wished for... world peace, perhaps?</em></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><em>these two are peas in a pod - i am so glad FH and BIL get along so well!</em></td></tr>
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I won't lie, I gave you a sneak peak at my house. Don't worry, a before and after post is coming TOMORROW! FH and I changed the date in which I am moving in to tomorrow instead of Sunday. He has to work for a couple of hours in the morning, so we are going hiking on Sunday after church instead! I am not going to lie, it is kind of bittersweet to be spending my very last night at home in my childhood house! So weird..when am I actually going to FEEL like a grown up?<br />
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When I got home from the house (which we both said when we were leaving it felt weird to be "leaving our house to sleep somewhere else") I made myself my own birthday treat.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Thanks for all the birthday wishes and love -you guys rock!!! I love you all!<br />
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<strong>Question: What is your favorite (or memorable) childhood moment? </strong>I'll share mine at the beginning of my post tomorrow!!!Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-16374900868254866632010-07-23T13:01:00.001-05:002010-07-23T14:38:01.155-05:00what's that sound?<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">Silence. Complete, absolute silence.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator">This might be the best birthday present ever - the kiddos (my niece and nephew if you're new around here) are off at the neighbor's playing, and I get to relax. Absolutely perfect.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">This post is going to be short and quick, because I am going to take advantage of this afternoon and get some things done.</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; CLEAR: both" class="separator">I had a date this morning with <a href="http://www.snackingsquirrel.com/">Kelsey</a> - we were both supposed to make brownie batter pancakes. Mine, however, did not work out so well. They just would not set! Thanks for the birthday shot out girl!</div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnRERm6MDI/AAAAAAAAA_w/WMGtc_nAklA/s1600/July+23,+2010+001.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnRERm6MDI/AAAAAAAAA_w/WMGtc_nAklA/s320/July+23,+2010+001.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><br /></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnRiMW1-5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/V3FlnyvZ4yI/s1600/July+23,+2010+003.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnRiMW1-5I/AAAAAAAAA_4/V3FlnyvZ4yI/s320/July+23,+2010+003.JPG" width="240" height="320" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>i know, this looks gross. i may or may not have eaten half the batter before throwing it out :)</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"></div> When in doubt, I go to oats! Whipped oats a la <a href="http://www.katheats.com/">Kath</a> to be exact. I didn't have any more almond milk, so I just used all water for the liquid. Definitely not as creamy, but delicious nonetheless.<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSCxOw9QI/AAAAAAAABAA/DFbdq1zdjYA/s1600/July+23,+2010+005.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSCxOw9QI/AAAAAAAABAA/DFbdq1zdjYA/s320/July+23,+2010+005.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSTPrl7vI/AAAAAAAABAE/sDoM9S8154g/s1600/July+23,+2010+006.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSTPrl7vI/AAAAAAAABAE/sDoM9S8154g/s320/July+23,+2010+006.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>topped with coconut, blueberries, cinnamon, flax, and pb</em></td></tr></tbody></table> After this bowl, I didn't even mind that my brownie batter pancakes went bad (okay, I still did, but not as much) - you can never steer wrong with oatmeal!<br /><br />My mom gave me my birthday presents this morning at, oh... 5:45 am. I cannot sleep lately. I think I'm getting super anxious about the week ahead (yay wedding!). Mom got me a few new reads:<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSwzC_9SI/AAAAAAAABAM/HVcfKxEFVQY/s1600/July+23,+2010+008.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnSwzC_9SI/AAAAAAAABAM/HVcfKxEFVQY/s320/July+23,+2010+008.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnS_FeD3II/AAAAAAAABAQ/cdzlIRJj6oE/s1600/July+23,+2010+009.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnS_FeD3II/AAAAAAAABAQ/cdzlIRJj6oE/s320/July+23,+2010+009.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br />I am so excited to read these two books. I'm going to try to save them for laying on the beach in Mexico on my honeymoon! Mommasita is also buying me my first stash of food for the house as a birthday present. What can I say? I love food - does anyone agree? <strong>Question: Do you find it odd I requested groceries for my birthday? :)</strong><br /><br />As I was cleaning today, I found this in my purse....<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnTdoZbx7I/AAAAAAAABAY/yR9juGwh62s/s1600/July+23,+2010+011.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnTdoZbx7I/AAAAAAAABAY/yR9juGwh62s/s320/July+23,+2010+011.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br />Yes, a zucchini.. things just keep getting weirder! Actually my FMIL gave me this yesterday and I forgot to take it out of the purse - haha!<br /><br />For lunch, I whipped up some quick asparagus with olive oil and pepper:<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnT7SLFqJI/AAAAAAAABAg/ft1kyILHDx8/s1600/July+23,+2010+013.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnT7SLFqJI/AAAAAAAABAg/ft1kyILHDx8/s320/July+23,+2010+013.JPG" width="240" height="320" hw="true" /></a></div><br />And a huuuge salad that I really only ate about 1/3 of:<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUKznZd0I/AAAAAAAABAk/Qgqpkpza12s/s1600/July+23,+2010+014.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUKznZd0I/AAAAAAAABAk/Qgqpkpza12s/s320/July+23,+2010+014.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>romaine, mushrooms, tomatoes, onion, chickpeas, 1/2 avocado, salsa, mustard</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUaDWbkQI/AAAAAAAABAo/sq46TIgj_LY/s1600/July+23,+2010+015.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUaDWbkQI/AAAAAAAABAo/sq46TIgj_LY/s320/July+23,+2010+015.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUoj7th8I/AAAAAAAABAs/KwCLiKu3boY/s1600/July+23,+2010+016.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnUoj7th8I/AAAAAAAABAs/KwCLiKu3boY/s320/July+23,+2010+016.JPG" width="240" height="320" hw="true" /></a></div><br />For some reason, I really wasn't feeling the salsa/mustard combo today. I'm not sure why, but I kind of ate the "goods" out of there: the chickpeas/avocado!<br /><br />To finish up lunch, I ate some more healthy fats and protein!<br /><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnU3GqkycI/AAAAAAAABAw/wlG1I6LVLGQ/s1600/July+23,+2010+017.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnU3GqkycI/AAAAAAAABAw/wlG1I6LVLGQ/s320/July+23,+2010+017.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>date shmeared with sunbutter - yum!</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><table style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" class="tr-caption-container" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center"><tbody><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnVHW5GNSI/AAAAAAAABA0/zjLoR0dyV9Y/s1600/July+23,+2010+018.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEnVHW5GNSI/AAAAAAAABA0/zjLoR0dyV9Y/s320/July+23,+2010+018.JPG" width="320" height="240" hw="true" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" class="tr-caption"><em>raisins and cashews</em></td></tr></tbody></table>Tonight for dinner we are going to <a href="http://www.coopershawkwinery.com/">Cooper's Hawk</a>. They have an excellent gluten free menu - the funny thing is whenever I go somewhere that has a gluten free sandwich, I will totally get it even if it's a super fancy shmancy place. Portabello mushroom sandwich anyone? That is what I'm getting! <strong>Do you figure out what you are getting before you go out to eat?</strong><br /><br />After dinner, we are all heading to our new house for some cake! I probably won't do a follow up post until tomorrow. Have a great day!Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-32098148965648106992010-07-22T21:58:00.000-05:002010-07-22T21:58:54.794-05:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div> Now that I've gotten the rapping out of my system for today (and hopefully for a very long time) - I'll get on with the show.<br />
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I went and did a workout at the health club this morning - the humidity is totally killing me. I cannot even handle running outside. I did 3 miles on the treadmill followed by about another 30 minutes of strength training. When I got home, I had one of these guys:<br />
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Lunch today was leftovers from Mommasita - she cooked herself a great meal last night, and couldn't have it for leftovers today since she was working. Such a shame for mommasita, but big smile on Chelsey's face.<br />
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</tbody></table> If you have never experienced all that is <a href="http://www.fronterakitchens.com/">Frontera Grill</a>, you need to re-evaluate you life for sure. Their jalepeno chipotle salsa is absolutely to die for. It is my favorite!<br />
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I had a cashew, raisin, fig mix after lunch. I'm not going to lie, this lunch kept me full from lunch (about 12) straight until dinner (about 6:45). Since when do I EVER go more than 3 hours without eating? Yowza!! 6.75 hours? That is waaaay too long!<br />
I spent the afternoon with the kids and actually fell asleep for a good 15 minutes while watching a movie with my niece. We were just so comfy cuddling on the couch! We then ran out to Target, Michael's, Hobby Lobby, and Starbuck's. They were good on the errands, so I decided to <strike>feed my addiction</strike>treat them to a smoothie.<br />
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When I got home, I immediately left to go to my house. I FINALLY got to unwrap my furniture from the horrible plastic wrap because (drum roll please) EVERYONE IS DONE WORKING ON IT! The electrician finished today, and the painters showed up to touch everything up. Needless to say, I was a happy girl. <br />
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Another reason to be happy: FH fixed the plumbing! Yes!!!! Apparently there were scraps of new PVC pipe stuck in the plumbing from when it was installed. That got everything all backed up, but FH got it all out! He was very smelly when he came out though. His hands and tools were not the most sanitary (think about everything that came out of that pipe... yuck!)<br />
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When I got home, I was ravenous and very happy that Mommasita went out and got me something to eat for when I got home!<br />
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I know, it's boring - but oh so delicious! I didn't have time to think about feeding myself today :) . This potato was tiny and also had a little rotten spot, so I cooked up some broccoli as well!<br />
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Right when I was done eating, Mommasita and I headed out to find myself something to wear for my rehearsal dinner. We were VERY successful! I found an adorably cute dress which was originally $60 for $23! I love bargains like that! FH was also excited when he saw how much I saved<strong> (he's dutch, therefore, he is frugal - haha!)</strong><br />
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When I got home from visiting with FH, I needed a snack really quick!<br />
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I'm not usually a fan of red delicious apples, but it was all we had! I definitely need to go to the store tomorrow to pick up some fruit.<br />
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I'm so pumped for this weekend! Reasons why:<br />
<ul><li>my golden birthday is tomorrow (23 on the 23rd)</li>
<li>FH and I are going hiking on Saturday </li>
<li>i move into my house on Sunday!!!</li>
</ul><strong>Question: What is going to make your weekend exciting? Are you looking forward to anything?</strong>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-86840678998822587042010-07-22T08:18:00.004-05:002010-07-22T08:32:38.425-05:00Rappin' OIAJ<div align="center"><em>Oats in a jar</em></div><div align="center"><em>Oats in a jar</em></div><div align="center"><em>Lookin' so cool with my oats in a jar</em></div><em></em><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGbBWmOgI/AAAAAAAAA-0/FCr-3PBR3ss/s1600/July+22,+2010+004.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496720775239318018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGbBWmOgI/AAAAAAAAA-0/FCr-3PBR3ss/s400/July+22,+2010+004.JPG" /></em></a><em> </em><br /><div align="center"><em>With those oats in my mouth</em></div><div align="center"><em>and my spoon turned sideways</em></div><div align="center"><em>Oats in a jar</em></div><em><br /></em><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGao2sblI/AAAAAAAAA-s/b8lk5n452CQ/s1600/July+22,+2010+005.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496720768663055954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGao2sblI/AAAAAAAAA-s/b8lk5n452CQ/s400/July+22,+2010+005.JPG" /></em></a><em> Walkin' to my room with those oats in a jar</em></div><div align="center"><em>What up nut butter?<br /><br /></div></em><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGaIC99GI/AAAAAAAAA-k/ONXuTppWvFQ/s1600/July+22,+2010+007.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496720759856165986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGaIC99GI/AAAAAAAAA-k/ONXuTppWvFQ/s400/July+22,+2010+007.JPG" /></em></a><em> Hey! Finish those oats in a jar!</em></div><div align="center"><em>Lookin' so cool!</em></div><div align="center"><em>Spoonin' and slurpin' those oats in a jar.<br /><br /><br /></em></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGZuiobuI/AAAAAAAAA-c/7br2MmcXdrY/s1600/July+22,+2010+006.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496720753009651426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGZuiobuI/AAAAAAAAA-c/7br2MmcXdrY/s400/July+22,+2010+006.JPG" /></em></a><em><br />Hey! Fnish those oats in a jar!</em></div><div align="center"><em>Lookin' so cool with those oats in a jar.</em></div><div align="center"><em>With those oats in my mouth</em></div><div align="center"><em>and my spoon turned sideways<br /><br /></em></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGZGNA0gI/AAAAAAAAA-U/YfLhcQg3vds/s1600/July+22,+2010+008.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496720742181556738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEhGZGNA0gI/AAAAAAAAA-U/YfLhcQg3vds/s400/July+22,+2010+008.JPG" /></em></a><em> Call yourself an oatmeal addict!</em></div><div align="center"><em>Oats in a jar!<br /></em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="left">I'm not sure why, but yesterday when I decided I was going to have OIAJ, the song Pants on the Ground stuck into my head, and I started singing oats in a jar... but of course with new lyrics. :)</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><strong>Question: Do you ever change song lyrics to entertain yourself?</strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left">PS: <a href="http://www.cleaneatsinthedirtysouth.wordpress.com/2010/07/im-a-lucky-duck-and-you-can-be-too.html">Lauren</a> is having a great giveaway! She is in NYC right now and is giving away $10 to One Lucky Duck's online store! Go enter!</div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-26318033262947447392010-07-21T19:21:00.007-05:002010-07-21T20:11:53.254-05:00nice to beet you!There's a secret I've been meaning to share with you all for some time now. For the past 8 months, I have been dreading and also counting down the days until I could check out the 10 day forecast for the day of my wedding. The verdict is in:<br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>84 degrees, sunny, 0% chance of precipitation, 61% humidity</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="left">I must tell you right now, I am not ashamed of the happy dance I did this morning!!!!! Now, I know this is subject to change over the course of the next ten days. Everyone <strong>start praying</strong> it doesn't change! I AM SO HAPPY!!!!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I ended last night by reading a little bit of this...</div><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT9EVCM4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/i5BNWNuqGhk/s1600/July+21,+2010+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496524547572249474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT9EVCM4I/AAAAAAAAA-M/i5BNWNuqGhk/s400/July+21,+2010+001.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT8d3XTiI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ZbX5wkVHevk/s1600/July+21,+2010+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496524537247256098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT8d3XTiI/AAAAAAAAA-E/ZbX5wkVHevk/s400/July+21,+2010+002.JPG" /></a><br />I got this book from the library on Monday, and I will finish it tonight. It is so good. I'm not sure what drew me into it, and what is keeping me entertained, but it is so well written. It is a story about 2 awkward teenagers that don't fit in and the in's and out's of their friendship/relationship. The main character (Alice) has anorexia and that is the cause of much turmoil in her life.<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I told you this morning I would eat something different for breakfast. <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/blueberry-oatmeal-flax-pancakes.html">Blueberry Oatmeal Flax Pancakes</a>, anyone? </div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT7tW8qzI/AAAAAAAAA98/PagGrDkOhtE/s1600/July+21,+2010+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496524524226390834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT7tW8qzI/AAAAAAAAA98/PagGrDkOhtE/s400/July+21,+2010+003.JPG" /></a><br />The last time I ate these, I was sad to inform you they defeated me - meaning, I couldn't eat them all.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT7GhZJNI/AAAAAAAAA90/OOJgjKalMIo/s1600/July+21,+2010+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496524513801217234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT7GhZJNI/AAAAAAAAA90/OOJgjKalMIo/s400/July+21,+2010+004.JPG" /></a><br />Today however, the <strong>hunger beast</strong> kicked in and I was able to finish these babies off.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT6rORfMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/w_olzh_-0ns/s1600/July+21,+2010+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496524506473266370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeT6rORfMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/w_olzh_-0ns/s400/July+21,+2010+005.JPG" /></a> <em>you are so beautiful.</em></div><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">After I piddled around for a while <em>(aka: danced like a crazy fool when I found out the weather and called everyone and anyone who would actually care about it)</em> I decided to go out for my 35 minute tempo run. This "tempo run" turned into a <strong>"run until your lungs can't make it anymore then walk until you can breathe" </strong>kind of a run. Whatever, all in all, it was ridiculously hot outside, and I just can't take this humidity!!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">When I got home, I ate another one of <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/raw-chocolate-zucchini-muffins.html">these</a>. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSrvwO8-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/JveJgOgmL3k/s1600/July+21,+2010+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496523150479782882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSrvwO8-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/JveJgOgmL3k/s400/July+21,+2010+006.JPG" /></a> <em>individually wrapped and ready for snackage!</em><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSrMMmalI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3X_xGFH87ZQ/s1600/July+21,+2010+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496523140935084626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSrMMmalI/AAAAAAAAA9c/3X_xGFH87ZQ/s400/July+21,+2010+007.JPG" /></a> <em>i see you specks of zucchini - you can't hide behind the chocolate. i know you're there!</em></div><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><div align="left">For lunch, I stumbled upon some <strong>beets</strong> which needed to be used ASAP! I really like pickled beets, so why wouldn't I enjoy the fresh ones? I had these atop a ginormous salad.<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSqlQ9eeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/6oXXKsOsgUQ/s1600/July+21,+2010+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496523130484390370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSqlQ9eeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/6oXXKsOsgUQ/s400/July+21,+2010+008.JPG" /></a> <em>no seriously - it's huge... romaine, tomato, cucumber, onion, chickpeas, avocado, beets</em><br /></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Conversation with my niece about my salad...</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong><em>Me</em>: Look, isn't my salad beautiful?</strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em>Niece</em>: It is beautiful Auntie Chelsey! You should take a picture of it!</strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em>Me:</em> Oh, don't you worry... I already did.</strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em>Niece:</em> You're not weird, you're just... different.<br /></strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSqKxqOQI/AAAAAAAAA9M/greZWB6E0wk/s1600/July+21,+2010+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496523123373783298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSqKxqOQI/AAAAAAAAA9M/greZWB6E0wk/s400/July+21,+2010+009.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="left">Thi was followed up by an unpictured amount of cashews, almonds, and a fig (I originally was going to use the picture from yesterday, but then got lazy and forgot).</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">We had some fun in the sun today (which is probably why my eyes keep trying to close) - including sprinkler time and some play time over at the neighbor's inflatable water slide.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I had to dash to my house today to meet the Comcast Cable guy (who was an hour early - when has the cable guy EVER been early?), and was frustrated immediately upon arrival because our paint was not touched up yet. Now, I understand it will not be the end of the world if my house is not finished by the time the wedding arrives. It's liveable, and that's fine. However, I REEEEAAALLLLY just want to come home from our honeymoon to an unpacked, clean, stress free zone. Come on, just tell me it will happen - humor me, <strong>will you?</strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">On the way over, I ate an apple - and forgot to take a picture until I was done eating.<br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSpjaV55I/AAAAAAAAA9E/Dx0WuDYKOlY/s1600/July+21,+2010+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496523112806999954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeSpjaV55I/AAAAAAAAA9E/Dx0WuDYKOlY/s400/July+21,+2010+010.JPG" /></a> <em>it was a gala - and yes, that cup has been in my car for a few days. don't judge me.</em></div><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><div align="left">When it's all said and done, at least I have cable and internet. I also got a beautiful present from my nephew - BIL and kids came over to see the current progress.<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRYr8VViI/AAAAAAAAA88/KWmPyNduyB0/s1600/July+21,+2010+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496521723527648802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRYr8VViI/AAAAAAAAA88/KWmPyNduyB0/s400/July+21,+2010+011.JPG" /></a> <em>a rose, pour moi? merci monsieur!</em></div><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">Yes, the rose is set upon my new kitchen table - which is AWESOME and you will not see for a couple of days :)</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I wanted a FEAST when I got home, so I called in the sweet potato and tofu troops. It was more than delicious - it was DEEELLLIIIICCCIOOOUUUSSS!! The cauliflower was also amazing. Mad props to mommasita for chopping it up for me! :)<br /></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRXzLz-9I/AAAAAAAAA80/1Cql3DI4BaI/s1600/July+21,+2010+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496521708291750866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRXzLz-9I/AAAAAAAAA80/1Cql3DI4BaI/s400/July+21,+2010+012.JPG" /></a> Sometimes I wish my house wasn't already 90 degrees so I could withstand the heat of the oven every night.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRXTfGhGI/AAAAAAAAA8s/e5i0y6oXFZU/s1600/July+21,+2010+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496521699782722658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRXTfGhGI/AAAAAAAAA8s/e5i0y6oXFZU/s400/July+21,+2010+013.JPG" /></a> <em>i know you feel nice in my belly.</em><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRWiNE6sI/AAAAAAAAA8k/mWtnqLaCitc/s1600/July+21,+2010+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496521686553782978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRWiNE6sI/AAAAAAAAA8k/mWtnqLaCitc/s400/July+21,+2010+014.JPG" /></a> <a href="http://www.thefrontburnerblog.com/"><em>Emily</a> sure knows how to make a mean slab of tofu</em><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRWL18nvI/AAAAAAAAA8c/g3XRHOsSWQI/s1600/July+21,+2010+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496521680551190258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEeRWL18nvI/AAAAAAAAA8c/g3XRHOsSWQI/s400/July+21,+2010+015.JPG" /></a><em>i'm sorry you couldn't be the star of the show today, cauliflower. there's always next time...</em></div><div><em></em> </div><div><em></em> </div><div></div><div align="left">I'm off to go do some wedding escort cards, eat a snack <em><strong>(btw, i only have one blueberry muffin left!!! ::gasp:: what's a girl to do when they're gone?)</strong></em> , read and rest my eyes. I'm mucho sleepy today.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong>Question: How do you handle stress? Do you tend to freak out, stay cool, or melt under pressure? </strong>For me, I think I handle it well until I cry at the drop of a hat about silly things...</div></div></div></div></div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-81368315794779843362010-07-20T21:37:00.003-05:002010-07-20T21:56:24.778-05:00backed up plumbingYou almost didn't start reading this post based on the title, didn't you? Don't worry - this is not going to be a tell all post, you'll see where it comes from in a bit.<br /><br />The last time we chatted, I was feeling spunky. Now, I am feeling exhausted! I had a great strength traning session this morning, and it was followed by me almost burning down my parents' house.<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeWrehqbI/AAAAAAAAA8U/QTLuCQgnPvw/s1600/July+20,+2010+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496184138973161906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeWrehqbI/AAAAAAAAA8U/QTLuCQgnPvw/s400/July+20,+2010+008.JPG" /></a> <em>pre burning the candles so they're easier to light on the wedding!</em></div><p><em></em> </p><p align="left">I had a post workout snack: a <a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/raw-chocolate-zucchini-muffins.html">raw chocolate zucchini muffin</a> from yesterday! I popped all of these bad boys in individually wrapped plastic, and then tossed them into the freezer until I am ready to devour them.</p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeWOn_HgI/AAAAAAAAA8M/NcwkEGxczNI/s1600/July+20,+2010+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496184131228212738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeWOn_HgI/AAAAAAAAA8M/NcwkEGxczNI/s400/July+20,+2010+009.JPG" /></a><em> i am going to eat all of your friends</em></div><p><em></em> </p><p>Lunch was something that was thrown together on a whim - I had leftover pasta from a couple of days ago and wanted to use it so it wouldn't go to waste. I mixed it with a bunch of veggies and chickpeas, and then popped in the microwaved. I topped it with EVOO, balsamic, garlic, and pepper.</p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeVOHjgHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/0eJakKkUtR4/s1600/July+20,+2010+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496184113912316018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeVOHjgHI/AAAAAAAAA8E/0eJakKkUtR4/s400/July+20,+2010+010.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeUihuGcI/AAAAAAAAA78/RAc8ooTfwNU/s1600/July+20,+2010+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496184102210902466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeUihuGcI/AAAAAAAAA78/RAc8ooTfwNU/s400/July+20,+2010+011.JPG" /></a><em>love those summer veggies</em><br /><br /><div align="left">There was much snackage this afternoon! It started off with this:<br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeUaAl_QI/AAAAAAAAA70/gAfstp06hP8/s1600/July+20,+2010+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496184099924475138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZeUaAl_QI/AAAAAAAAA70/gAfstp06hP8/s400/July+20,+2010+012.JPG" /></a> <em>cashews, raisins, figs</em><br /><em></em></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><div align="left">It was followed by unpictured crackers and hummus, sunbutter (on a spoon - the best way to eat nut butter), almonds, more raisins, and an apple. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">I ran around this afternoon after I was freed of the kiddos. I went to the mall, which is something I rarely do anymore. I find that Target usually is able to meet all of my needs and the mall is just a theory in my mind. I did have fun though - I got some gifts for our wedding party and did a little honeymoon shopping!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">When I got home, I had one thing on my mind: tofu and sweet potatoes!!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Unfortunately, FH needed me at the house at 6:30 and it was already almost 6:00. He also wanted me to bring him dinner.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">See you tomorrow tofu and sweet potatoes.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">I instead whipped up something really quick and simple so I could make FH something to eat.<br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd9qVaq0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/qhP81kR8vvQ/s1600/July+20,+2010+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496183709169789762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd9qVaq0I/AAAAAAAAA7s/qhP81kR8vvQ/s400/July+20,+2010+014.JPG" /></a> <em>huge mexican inspired salad topped with avocado</em><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd9FTYy1I/AAAAAAAAA7k/PZvWS3bIWlk/s1600/July+20,+2010+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496183699229166418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd9FTYy1I/AAAAAAAAA7k/PZvWS3bIWlk/s400/July+20,+2010+015.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd8ZA65KI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kKXnOOUhdkY/s1600/July+20,+2010+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496183687340549282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd8ZA65KI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kKXnOOUhdkY/s400/July+20,+2010+016.JPG" /></a> <em>with some rice and beans (yes they're under there!) on the side</em></div><em></em></div><div> </div><div><div align="left">I spent my evening over at my future home with FH doing fun things like mounting our new TV on the wall (yay!), putting covers on the outlets, and clogging up our plumbing... bad.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">No, no one did anything nasty in the toilet. There is no reason why our plumbing should be backed up right now! But... it is. Our toilet actually pushed the water from in the toilet up through the shower drain. Ugggghhh sounds like a sewage problem. Of course, right when you think everything is in order, something happens. Ah, the joys of being a homeowner. :) I left the house with FH a little cranky and wanting to go home. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">I got home and needed a snack! I had a repeat of last night, but kind of tweaked it! Instead of almonds, I put in walnuts. I added some chopped banana as well.<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd79PPSGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/pUh115JD-O4/s1600/July+20,+2010+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496183679884413026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEZd79PPSGI/AAAAAAAAA7U/pUh115JD-O4/s400/July+20,+2010+017.JPG" /></a><em><a href="http://www.cleaneatingchelsey.blogspot.com/2010/07/tag-youre-it.html">Blueberry Muffin Crunch Cereal</a></em></div><em></em></div><div> </div><div><div><strong>What a great way to <strike>end my eating for the day</strike>start my snacking for the night.</strong></div><strong></strong></div><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong></div><p> </p><p><strong>Question: What kind of shopper are you? Do you like to do your shopping online, browse through all the stores, or go to one store and get OUT?</strong></p>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-64281638596567506292010-07-20T07:41:00.003-05:002010-07-20T07:54:42.172-05:00happy ttttttttuuuuesssdaaaayyyy!!!!!I'm not sure why I'm in such a spunky mood today, but I am. Despite my horrible night of sleeping and the more than gloomy weather outside, I am just in such a GREEEEAAAT <strong><em>(tony the tiger anyone?)</em></strong> mood!<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaBcIt4vI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jNffV7OifFs/s1600/July+20,+2010+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495968269798859506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaBcIt4vI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jNffV7OifFs/s400/July+20,+2010+006.JPG" /></a> <em>"t" for tuesday! :)</em></div><p><em></em> </p><p align="left">I had lots of snacks last night for a couple of reasons: 1) I had extra time on my hands (::gasp::) and had some sitting around time - which leads to eating!!!! :) 2) I ran 7 miles yesterday so I needed to fuel up even though I wasn't really hungry and 3) I just love food - no explanation needed.</p><p align="left">One of these snacks included a homemade cereal concoction! I call it: <strong>Blueberry Muffin Crunch Cereal!</strong></p><ul><li><div align="left">one <u>toasted</u> blueberry muffin (think warm and gooey)</div></li><li><div align="left">handful of raisins</div></li><li><div align="left">couple of figs cut up</div></li><li><div align="left">blueberries</div></li><li><div align="left">almonds and/or other nuts of choice</div></li><li><div align="left">cinnamon</div></li><li><div align="left">loads of almond milk</div></li></ul><p align="left"> </p><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">THIS</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaA09JTnI/AAAAAAAAA68/PkjXokxNYxU/s1600/July+20,+2010+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495968259281342066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaA09JTnI/AAAAAAAAA68/PkjXokxNYxU/s400/July+20,+2010+002.JPG" /></a><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">WAS</span></strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaAXn75eI/AAAAAAAAA60/iwH-NDszm3o/s1600/July+20,+2010+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495968251407754722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaAXn75eI/AAAAAAAAA60/iwH-NDszm3o/s400/July+20,+2010+003.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">DELICIOUS!!!<br /></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br /><div align="left">This morning I popped out of bed around 7 and was ready for some breakfast! It was a typical one but delicious nonetheless. I decided to add more toppings on it today to try and up the food intake (which I am always trying to do). I have been consciously eating more lately, but I lost weight. I think it's due to stress (hello wedding in 10 days and moving into new house in 4), but I think eating more will help. </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Sometimes I just can't believe how much food I need to eat in order to sustain myself/maintain my weight because I eat so clean/healthy. You can eat so much! For example, on Sunday, my aunt and uncle came over for dinner and my aunt commented on my eating. She said, "<em>my goodness you are like a vulture!!!"</em> Yup!! Proud of it too! :)</div><br /><div align="left">Anyways, back to breakfast:<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaAPJf_TI/AAAAAAAAA6s/SJ9q8L71s6I/s1600/July+20,+2010+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495968249132612914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWaAPJf_TI/AAAAAAAAA6s/SJ9q8L71s6I/s400/July+20,+2010+004.JPG" /></a><em>overnight oats topped with blueberries, raisins, chopped naner, coconut, cinnamon, and pb</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWZ_kVsViI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vQkezft8AyE/s1600/July+20,+2010+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495968237641029154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TEWZ_kVsViI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vQkezft8AyE/s400/July+20,+2010+005.JPG" /></a><em>you are so good to me</em></div><div> </div><div align="left">I SWEAR tomorrow and Friday (happy birthday to me!) will be different breakfasts. Kelsey and I have a virtual breakfast date on Friday, so expect to see the same food from us! </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">Have a great Tuesday lovies!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><br /></div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-43260489840737652462010-07-19T19:57:00.003-05:002010-07-19T20:04:57.124-05:00raw chocolate zucchini muffinsToday I wanted to create something Larabar'ish - and it was delicious.<br /><br />I call my creation <strong>Raw Chocolate Zucchini Muffins</strong>.<br /><br />What you'll need:<br /><ul><li>approximately 16-20 pitted dates</li><li>1/4 cup oats</li><li>grated zucchini, about 1/2 medium zucchini</li><li>1/4 cup shaved coconut (i used unsweetened, but you can use sweetened)</li><li>2 tbsp cocoa powder</li></ul><p>How it's done:</p><ol><li>Put dates into processor and grind until smooth.</li><li>Pour the rest of the ingredients into the food processor and grind until smooth (or semi-smooth).</li><li>Spoon mixture into greased muffin tins.</li><li>Place muffin tin into freezer and freeze until set.</li></ol><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET1ACFn_dI/AAAAAAAAA6c/WfdtdYvYQQE/s1600/July+19,+2010+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786826208116178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET1ACFn_dI/AAAAAAAAA6c/WfdtdYvYQQE/s400/July+19,+2010+006.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0_bucORI/AAAAAAAAA6U/MwUOO0TQ7nw/s1600/July+19,+2010+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786815910328594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0_bucORI/AAAAAAAAA6U/MwUOO0TQ7nw/s400/July+19,+2010+007.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0-4I8XzI/AAAAAAAAA6M/zaHv8i3FU6I/s1600/July+19,+2010+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786806357810994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0-4I8XzI/AAAAAAAAA6M/zaHv8i3FU6I/s400/July+19,+2010+008.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0-A49RgI/AAAAAAAAA6E/zTJpTKHDzlM/s1600/July+19,+2010+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786791526811138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET0-A49RgI/AAAAAAAAA6E/zTJpTKHDzlM/s400/July+19,+2010+017.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET09h553UI/AAAAAAAAA58/EfxO_hDsPBc/s1600/July+19,+2010+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495786783209282882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TET09h553UI/AAAAAAAAA58/EfxO_hDsPBc/s400/July+19,+2010+018.JPG" /></a><br />You won't regret these! They're rich and chocolatey - I love them!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2114603190962340295.post-62223878878676136912010-07-19T19:08:00.004-05:002010-07-19T19:54:22.881-05:00tag, you're it!<div align="left">Goood eveeenniiinnnnggg!! I wanted to post earlier today, but didn't have the time - booo. So, I'll be doing a double post tonight - who's up for a new recipe? :)</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left">I had a nice surprise today - <a href="http://www.myfancytuna.blogspot.com/">Sara</a> over at My Fancy Tuna tagged me in a fun question game! I'll be answering her 8 questions during this post with my eats of the day weaved in and out. My next task is to tag 8 more people with new questions!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><strong>1. Who was your first celebrity crush/obsession?</strong> Okay, this is super embarassing. I loved Hanson when I was younger - Zac to be more specific. It was probably because he was around my age, and my sister wanted to marry Taylor (and would kill me if I stole her man - ha!). MMMMMBop, anyone?</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp9XA3LOI/AAAAAAAAA50/9gW7h3Q4CaY/s1600/July+19,+2010+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774685657771234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp9XA3LOI/AAAAAAAAA50/9gW7h3Q4CaY/s400/July+19,+2010+001.JPG" /></a> <em>oh yes mr. overnight oats blueberry parfait, you were absolutely amazing.<br /></em></div><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="center"><strong>2. What was your favorite lunch to bring to school when you were little? </strong>I honestly loved hot lunch (which now makes me want to vomit) - my favorite was either chicken nuggets or pizza. When I did make a lunch to bring to school, I hated it. My mom made me be all healthy (go figure!) with her homemade bread. All I wanted was peanut butter n fluff on wonderbread.</p><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp894viSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/07RfVrJ5cSU/s1600/July+19,+2010+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774678912829730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp894viSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/07RfVrJ5cSU/s400/July+19,+2010+002.JPG" /></a> <em>"you are so beauitfull to meeee, can't you seeeeee?"</em></div><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="left"><strong>3. What cartoons did you watch as a kid? </strong>I loved so many!! Nickelodeon was my favorite though - I was a big fan of Rugrats, but I also really loved Nick Jr. even when I was about 10. It must have been because I was around little kids so much, but I loved the silly ones like Blue's Clues and Franklin. We were NOT allowed to watch Ren and Stimpy.</p><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp8cR9FaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/cD3B2Pd8kJY/s1600/July+19,+2010+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774669891769762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp8cR9FaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/cD3B2Pd8kJY/s400/July+19,+2010+003.JPG" /></a> <em>God love you peanut butter</em></div><p align="center"><em></em></p><p align="left"><strong>4. What was the grossest thing you ate as a kid? </strong>Oh goodness - two things come to mind. My sister and I used to put slices of cheese on salami and microwave them until they were nice and crispy... and I think I just regurgitated my food. Another thing I did once was try and fit as many pixie stix into my mouth as I could (without wrappers obviously). I succeeded with over 50. Sugar high?</p><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><em></em><em></em></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp7UNU_nI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GMEo2Oafkbo/s1600/July+19,+2010+009.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774650545012338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETp7UNU_nI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GMEo2Oafkbo/s400/July+19,+2010+009.JPG" /></em></a><em>recipe to come...</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>5. What was your favorite Disney movie as a kid</strong><em>?<u> </u></em>I loved <u>The Parent Trap!</u><em> </em>The one with Lindsay Lohan - I watched that movie every single night one summer, and no. I am not joking.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETphs3xFQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/42jqIN9Sz1Q/s1600/July+19,+2010+010.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774210488866050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETphs3xFQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/42jqIN9Sz1Q/s400/July+19,+2010+010.JPG" /></em></a><em> lunch - twas delicious!<br /></em></div><div align="left"><strong>6. What was your best Halloween costume? </strong>My junior year of college my bestie and I were Average Joe's from Dodgeball. We had the yellow shirts, red shorts, complete with dodgeballs. The dodgeballs got a little dangerous in the middle of the night though. College kids, parties, and dodgeballs do not mix well. I think I got hit in the head many times.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpg6h7mdI/AAAAAAAAA5M/4D894z2Rrp0/s1600/July+19,+2010+019.JPG"><em><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774196975507922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpg6h7mdI/AAAAAAAAA5M/4D894z2Rrp0/s400/July+19,+2010+019.JPG" /></em></a><em>afternoon snack while running errands - i brought an apple too but it was horrible</em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"><strong>7. What was your favorite cereal back in the day</strong>? I could have OD'ed on Cinnamon Toast Crunch - see, I didn't always eat well! :)<br /><br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpgSX7aWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/5NBwPA8jTNI/s1600/July+19,+2010+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774186196134242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpgSX7aWI/AAAAAAAAA5E/5NBwPA8jTNI/s400/July+19,+2010+012.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a><em>dinner #1 - potato bomb and broccoli</em><br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpf9kMiFI/AAAAAAAAA48/hz2VSUkfi-o/s1600/July+19,+2010+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774180610443346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpf9kMiFI/AAAAAAAAA48/hz2VSUkfi-o/s400/July+19,+2010+013.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpfKARrsI/AAAAAAAAA40/kpjApmf41QI/s1600/July+19,+2010+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495774166769577666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f0y8AK6mTdw/TETpfKARrsI/AAAAAAAAA40/kpjApmf41QI/s400/July+19,+2010+016.JPG" /></a> <em>I love how broccoli is so GREEN!!!!</em></div><em></em><br /><br /><br /><div align="left">Well, Miss Sara - I only see 7 questions :)</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">It's now my turn to tag others and I chooooose: <a href="http://allieatfood.com/">Allie</a>, <a href="http://seekmyself.wordpress.com/">Amanda</a>, <a href="http://www.snackingsquirrel.com/">Kelsey</a>, the lovely <a href="http://www.teenagehealthfreak.wordpress.com/">Teenage Health Freak</a>, <a href="http://www.ktbwood.wordpress.com/">Katie</a>, <a href="http://www.goodeatsgirl.com/">Autumn</a>, <a href="http://www.theoatmealdiaries.blogspot.com/">Megan</a>, and <a href="http://www.laurenlovesgoodfood.wordpress.com/">Lauren</a>!!<br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Okay girls, here are your questions:</div><ol><li><div align="left">What is one thing you love about yourself?</div></li><li><div align="left">If you could live anywhere in the world, where would you go?</div></li><li><div align="left">If you were not working and your current profession (or going to school for your current major), what would you do and why?</div></li><li><div align="left">What is one food you could not live without?</div></li><li><div align="left">What is the weirdest dream you have ever had?</div></li><li><div align="left">Are you a half empty or half full kind of person?</div></li><li><div align="left">What is the best present you have ever received?</div></li><li><div align="left">What is your favorite season (if you have seasons where you live)?</div></li></ol><p align="left">Thanks for the fun idea Sara!</p><p align="left">Be on the lookout for another post tonight - I just ate one of my delicious creations from earlier today. A recipe is soon coming!</p><p align="left">I am off to go eat another dinner - that one didn't hold me over for very long considering I ran 7 miles today!!</p>Clean Eating Chelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05275624428972077154noreply@blogger.com6