To Improvise, To Adapt
Today was a Monday in every sense of the word. I slept like shit last night and paid for it this morning. It was the icing on the wet turd cake that was a weekend with only ONE hour of riding.
We got hit with a nice amount of snow yesterday and it sucked the motivation to train out of me harder than the infamous "golf ball through garden hose" chick we all heard about in high school. I just could NOT get any mojo going. I broke out the XC skis yesterday, but they never made it past the living room. So one hour on the trainer and 25 minutes of core exercises is all I got in two days off. Oh hell, maybe it was just my mind/body's way of telling me to take a chill week. So I chilled. I wasn't happy. But I chilled.
After my work out I did a bit more searching and sniffing for my chest strap. I knew I could smell sweat and saliva coated plastic somewhere. Sure enough I was lead to my bedroom. More searching and there it was! My chest strap! It somehow got mixed in with a basket of dirty clothes.
The found recipe:
5 large yams
5 tablespoon butter
2 chipotle peppers in adobo sauce minced
Pinch of salt
What I Did:
1 Large 380g yam
1 TBS Olive Oil
2 Chipotle peppers in adobo sauce minced
Kosher Salt/Pepper to taste.
All mashed up, and served as a side to some chicken sandwiches
NOTE: That I did all sorts of substituting BUT neglected to cut back on the chipotle peppers! Yeah, they tasted OK, but left some serious burn going down. I am NOT looking forward to tomorrow a.m.. Next time ONE PEPPER!! I really never thought about these two items together, but it really worked IMHO. I'll be trying them again soon, but with less peppers and a couple other slight changes.
Later.


1 Comments:
I've lost my chest strap as well, it's rather annoying and I have been looking for several days. I've found 2 but not the one that works...
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