Category: #fabfood

candy corn…what?

Look what I found a week or so ago at Wegmans:

It’s candy corn.  But it’s not.

It’s blackberry cobbler-flavored candy corn!  (They also had apple cinnamon, tangerine orange and caramel flavors.  I personally think it was the blue/purple color that drew me in…)

Genius!  Seriously, whoever thought to give flavor variety to candy corn deserves a medal.  Or to be whacked upside the head…I can’t stop eating it!  All this time candy corn had never been a draw for me.  Ever.  I just never really liked the flavor.  No calories of candy corn to be counted.  No cravings.  No guilt.

Not anymore…now it’s all I can do to just take 2-3 at a time and limit that to a couple times a day.  I know, I know…it’s my own fault.  I went and bought the stuff.  I held out, but then Carolyn went and bought those orange pumpkin candies and I lost all determination.

Oh well, Halloween comes but once a year, right?

And while we’re on the subject of sweets…  My sweet-tooth is OUT OF CONTROL!  Seriously.  It’s like it has reared its ugly head after all those months of counting my calories and has declared victory over both my willpower and cravings…

I’m sure part of it is just this time of year–it’s pumpkin season, which for me means ANY excuse to have a pumpkin-y treat is a good one, because it’s fall and fall only comes once a year (kinda like Halloween, huh?) and the weather (warm cup of coffee with massive amounts of maple-brown-sugar-latte-flavored creamer, anyone?).

Anyway, it is BAD people.  Yesterday, I had SIX cookies.  SIX.

Granted, the first three were my afternoon snack and they were Tate’s, which are paper-thin so you don’t even realize you’ve eaten any until it’s too late.  The last three?  No excuse.  I knew I shouldn’t have walked to the lobby to “check out what they had for dinner” AFTER I had already had dinner.  I discovered WARM, melty chocolate chip cookies and it was all I could do to not take the entire tray back with me!  To top it all off (no pun intended), I added a teeny tiny scoop of ice cream to one when I got back to the room!  Holly, what is wrong with you?!

(And did I mention ANdrew got me a box of Fowler’s chocolates for Sweetest Day?  I’ve been picking at those…  AND I discovered that adding caramel sauce and granola to pumpkin ice cream is an awesome make-at-home-sundae…

Help needs to come soon!

10-miler = 10-fold reward

OK, maybe not a “10-fold” reward, exactly, but I did have a great day!

I planned on doing a long run this weekend since we were in East Aurora.  I LOVE running there.  I have my usual routes, and sometimes I mix it up.  Today, because I was going extra long, I combined my usual 4.5 mile route down toward the high school with a new “village perimeter plus some” route.

The weather this weekend was unseasonably warm (upper 70s!) and I probably could have worn a tank top if I’d brought one.  It was beautiful and sunny and there was a hint of fall in the air.  Despite the perfect weather, my run started pretty crummily…I blame it on the abundance of sugar I had the night before at Pumpkinville (two donuts–they were small!–pumpkin ice cream, pumpkin soup–which was more sweet than savory, unfortunately–along with fries and popcorn and M&Ms after we got home).  So yeah, between that and my elevated stress level and lack of sleep (Hadrian never sleeps well at other people’s houses), I wasn’t exactly running on all cylinders.  I was tired and with the first almost two miles being uphill, I could feel it.

Must stretch!  I always do, and Andrew never does.  I don’t get how people can NOT stretch.  Turns out I must’ve underestimated my abilities this morning; I averaged about 8:20/mile, which is awesome!  After a couple miles I did perk right up definitely felt that “runner’s high.”

I forgot my Honey Stingers at the hotel, so I had to scavenge for portable, energy-packed foods to take with me.  Thankfully, I found some nuts and dried cranberries in the kitchen–SCORE!  Go Mom Layer for having 100-calorie packs of walnuts and almonds!  I threw in some M&Ms to make it like trail mix, but I didn’t end up eating any.  In fact, for some reason, I didn’t need more than a couple bits of nuts–must have been that sugar overload.  I carried a partially full bottle of water, too.  I hate carrying stuff with me, but I hate being thirsty even more.

I had to write my route out on paper–too many lefts and rights!  Disclaimer: I totally spelled “veer” wrong, and knew it immediately.  I would normally correct it, but I was in a rush to get out the door.  I’m not sure now which I would prefer; having it spelled wrong (above), or having corrected it and proving to all my friends that I really AM as OCD as they think I am.

Andrew and I have been craving Charlie’s Diner, and I figured today would be the perfect day to go–the weather was phenomenal, and I’d just burned like 1,100 calories running…

I enjoyed my usual post-long run Sprite–absolute bliss!  I fantasize about Sprite while running sometimes.  There is just something about how it tastes and quenches my thirst after a long run when water just won’t do.

BLUEBERRY PANCAKES!  They have the best, hands down.  Super doughy and sweet and GIANT plump berries!  Seriously, they are that good.

We didn’t get there until after 12:00, so Andrew ordered lunch: a BLT.

We were hungry!

After lunch, we went back to the Layers’.  Andrew headed off to work, Carolyn was off watching the Bills game with Ben and I enjoyed a fantastically quiet and peaceful afternoon in the kitchen.  BAKING!  (I also threw in some cleaning–we’d made such a mess in just two days!)

Pumpkin bread!  (Andrew always hates it when I pose like this…  He thinks it looks silly.)  Oh well.

I used my mom’s interchangeable pumpkin/zucchini bread recipe.  Except that I changed it around a made it healthier.  It wasn’t my intention; I didn’t have butter, so I used both oil and canned apple butter (like applesauce), decreased the sugar (who needs extra sugar, anyway?) and mixed white with whole wheat flour.

I made one loaf plain and mixed raisins, oats and pumpkin seeds into the other.

After I started cutting them up, (of course I forgot to take a picture of both loaves still whole) I made a tasting plate of two teeny slivers.  I had to make sure they were good…

I assembled a plate for the Layers and a baggie of half-pieces for the ladies who work the front desk at the hotel, then bagged up the rest for me!

Side note: Perhaps the biggest “reward” of today was signing our lease!  The short story is that we found a small house in Orchard Park to rent and God has provided an amazing landlord who will let us have Hadrian and be flexible on lease terms (less than a year).  I’ll post more details later, but I can say with certainty that neither of us thought we would be as excited as we are about going into a rental!  We celebrated with more rewards–pizza and wings!  (We are terrible, I know.  But really, on what other day can I splurge like this than on a day I ran so much?)  We tried out John & Mary’s, a place on Main St.  The verdict: Not bad, but no Pasquale’s!