I love coleslaw. I hate coleslaw drowning in mayo, I actually hate most things drowning in mayo. The other weekend we went to chain restaurant. GASP! The most horrible of all food atrocities. But we live in the suburbs, options are thin. Any how. The fiancé ordered a side of peanut coleslaw. Its was fucking amazing. I don’t know why I had never thought of that. I love vinegar coleslaw, so I feel a creative food block that I never considered other sauces….wheels spinning. I guess I have officially transitioned to becoming a crossfitter…I went to a 16.1 viewing party. For those uninitiated, that means you watch the announcement of the first workout of the Crossfit Open with other people (who are in great anticipation) and then you watch super freak athletes perform it. Yeah its weird. But it was a food party. I wasn’t sure what people would bring and it was going to be our dinner so...
Ramblings about my evolution as a person, athlete, injured athlete and back