Sunday Morning Coming Down

How drastically different Sunday morning and Sunday evening feel? Do you get a jolt of energy as Sunday evening rears its head? I sure do. Like a last gasp of freedom–and most of the resulting activity is in the kitchen. I assemble my lunch for Monday, finally get my overnight oats together, and make a batch of something sweet for the week.

With a weird week of work, I thought sammies were in order. For their portability… and how they satisfy. Plus I wanted to use the Hellmann’s mayonnaise, which is thick and opaque.

That’ll do, tofu. Ok, that was a terrible attempt at veganizing a movie quote from Babe.

And my sweet–chocolate chip banana muffins. Because I have so much darn banana fermenting away in my fruit bowl.

Such a yummy form of banana.

Now that the banana is gone, I have room for….

…this massive watermelon selected for me by Peapod.

Watermelon? Already? Yes. Geez, happy June. How is time moving so darn fast?