If this isn’t the best four hour body meal yet, it’s def Top 5.
black beans + brussel sprouts + beef
I’m really making an effort to prioritize beans and I think that I had breakthrough today. For one, I’ve been soaking the beans. For two, I finally learned what “natural release” means on my Instant Pot. 😓
The beans soaked overnight and they are not undercooked! And now I finally know that (A) black is my favorite bean and (B) cooked beans taste amazing. So much better than undercooked beans. I think I just assumed the canned beans were cooked to my liking, but...not so. I like mine borderline mushy. The smoked beans went in the instant pot for 30 minutes followed by 15 minutes of natural release. Didn’t need a thing! All they had on them was salt. I’m shocked.
The Brussels sprouts I bought at Trader Joe’s and did my usual roasting routine: throw them in a ziploc bag with oil and seasoning and roast them. Again, letting these overcook a bit worked for me. They didn’t taste hard at all and the outside was nice and crispy. It almost had a sweet, carmelized taste!
And lastly, the meat. Stew meat I also bought at TJ’s ove the weekend. Let it sit in some bitter orange juice I got at the local Mexican grocery for no more than 30 minutes. Salted one side with my diamond salt and the other side with some garlic salt. Let the pan get nice and hot and transferred the meat inside. It cooked and then I flipped, added some butter (is that allowed?) and covered and let it simmer for 20 minutes.
Man, this plate was so good. I didn’t think it could happen, but I am really, truly embracing this diet, the lifestyle it begs of me, and the staple ingredients. I’m still struggling with feeling like I’m force feeding. I still haven’t managed to eat three meals in one day, but oh well. Sometimes I make an occasional chai latte or eat an ego cinnamon toast waffle. Tonight I’m planning to have dessert. But I’m not focused on my shortfalls right now. I’m focused on my wins. I like how I look. I like how I feel. I like where this is going. Progress not perfection, amirite?