Broccoli, beets, bacon. Everything in this salad starts with a B.
Ok, that's a lie. But those three do. The others not so much.
I had hoped to make something entirely different tonight, but somehow my fridge wasn't as well-stocked as I remembered. It seems that over the week that carton of a dozen eggs mysteriously dwindled down to just one without my noticing. I'm relatively sure that it's the same people who are stealing just one of my socks every time I do laundry.
So after coming to terms with the barren state of my fridge and kissing any notions of eating delicious quinoa fritters tonight goodbye, I had to make a hard decision. One of the top first-world problems: What should I have for dinner?
This salad was the answer. I was literally scrapping the sides of my yogurt container with a spatula trying to get every last scrap out and vigorously shaking my bottle of vinegar to get at the last drops. My fridge now consists of the rest of the head of cabbage and condiments, which I'm temporarily banned from, because they all seem to have added sugar. Booo. Clearly a shopping trip is in order soon.