Today, one of my girlfriends and i tried
out a recipe we found for one
of our absolute favorite fair foods!
Two words people: Fried. Pickles.
Whisked up a mean beer batter, turned up
the "Fry Daddy" and started the makings of our
greasy goodness! Fried a big ass jar of pickles.
Moral of my story, I alone ate half a jars
worth of fried pickles.... Generously dumped
in ranch... and I feel like shit...
No working this off, putting my food baby to sleep.
Maybe I will do a double tomorrow?
Any suggestions for some workouts
that I can benefit from? :)