
Seriously... it said "Ti! Ti! You know you want a barbacoa salad!" Since the weather called for more rain, I packed Lentil Soup for lunch and then told myself that if I walked to
Chipotle, which is a little ways away, then I would have earned the salad.
I walked.
I ate. I had chips, too.
In case you haven't been introduced to the greatness of Chipotle, the barbacoa is braised, spicy shredded beef. I have it on top of a mound of lettuce with pinto beans, tomatoes, salsa, some cheese, guacamole (there's that green thing again) and a bit of sour cream.
If it weren't for the cheese, sour cream and chips that I scarfed down, it would have been a lot healthier.
I tried to read more of
Case Histories but it isn't pulling me in. It's sort of blah. Instead I people-watched.
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