I have a weakness. It’s probably killing my heart while it fills it so much with happiness. The secret, I’m a carnivore. If I had short arms I would totally be a Tyrannosaurus Rex. I base every meal I plan around the protein I’ve selected. God wouldn’t have given me teeth to shred steak if he didn’t want me to use them. I’m just doing what makes him happy. And me filling my belly up with a succulent piggy makes me happy. Last night I made a delicious dinner of parmesan crusted pork chops, green beans, breadsticks and angel hair pasta with herbs.