I stayed up ridiculously late last night, which meant I slept ridiculously late, and therefore ate breakfast ridiculously late. I was already elbow deep in pig fat (and other parts) by the time I got hungry, and opted to knock some old stuff out of my cupboard.
My friend Chelse brought me some gluten-free hot breakfast cereal some time ago, and a couple packets have been sitting in the cupboard for a while, so I decided to go ahead and eat them, along with the nearly overripe blood orange that's been sitting on my counter.
So after mucking through my bucket-o-pig, and eating breakfast, I separated the goodies into their respective pots... bones & bits, pure fat, and not so pure fat...
I had to run out and do laundry but decided I need something more than a little cereal and an orange, so I mixed together some whey and some Greek yogurt into an odd sort of pudding. It wasn't bad really. Just sort of thick and... batter-like.
JP made his quinoa quiche and I cooked up some pork jowl. I can't tell you how much of this I ate, other than it more than made up for my lack of food throughout the day. A little orange juice with seltzer.

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| Simply an example. I had several helpings of all of this. |
One week down, three to go.






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