Shouldn't every day be Saturday?

I went to the gym this morning and instead of going to class, Katie and I sat in the hot tub to soak our aching bodies and then we went across the parking lot to Village Inn and ate bacon. Who else would have done that, I ask you? I have good friends.

Today I baked bread for the very first time. Well, not like banana bread. Real bread, with yeast and everything. Whole wheat! And, much to my surprise, it was rather tasty. Also? Kinda fun to knead!

In the spirit of using up stuff in the pantry this week, and because I was feeling so good about my bread success, I decided to make whole wheat pizza for dinner. The dough is currently rising, or I would show you a picture.

Which reminds me: awhile ago someone requested photographic evidence of my insanity. Because I'm lazy it has taken me weeks to produce, but I am nothing if not an approval whore, so here it is.

I have some whey protein powder (chocolate and vanilla) that I used a scoop or two out of each, but could hardly gag it down. I hate to waste it because it was so expensive. Does anyone want it? I'd deliver.