I spent the end of 2009 with my family in Nevada. It was filled with far too much cigarette smoke, from the casinos and my dad, and made me realize how I quickly go to french fries and bread when I'm confronted with eating out at every meal. The salad bar was filled with iceburg lettuce and ranch dressing, so every time I turned around I heard myself ordering fries. I did make a few yummy green smoothies (spinach, mango, pineapple, and water), which helped a bit, but I'm still feeling really disgusting. I really want to kick the bread and fry habit, but I'm scared. I feel like I keep cutting stuff out of my diet and it freaks me out. I need to focus on adding healthy stuff in, so I feel as though I have options.
I did get to enjoy something pretty wonderful in Nevada (aside from seeing family, of course) when my parents took me and Aussie to a date farm.





Who knew that dates grew on palm trees; I definitely did not. It was fun to walk the grounds and test different types of dates.
And if you need a recipe for a dates, then you should try a "No-Crap Almond Joy." Just slice the date and take out the seed. Fill it with coconut and your favorite nut and close. The Aussie attacked the last patch I made :)

Till Tomorrow,
B
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