I’m not even sure what I ate for lunch today and I’m not even sure of the name of the restaurant. I’m pretty sure it’s Super Tacos Ochoa, but there are several establishments in Hillsboro named Ochoa. I’ve never had a taco there, but the egg dishes are great. I’m embarrassed to say that the Huevos Rancheros is only $4 so while I’d like to have the eggs sunny-side up instead of scrambled, it’s tasty and there’s more food than I should eat in one sitting. Today, I had something new. They don’t really speak English at Super Tacos Ochoa and I really had trouble reading the label under the picture on the wall, which is also quite faded and looked a little liked grilled octopus. They said it was beef so I ordered it.

What I got was something like beef stew. Fresh tomatoes, onions, and green peppers cooked with slices of grilled beef served with rice, beans, guacamole, and fresh tortillas. I was full halfway through the plate, but I generally eat everything on my plate. I was in a bit of discomfort afterwards, but it was quite tasty.

Now if I could only remember what it was called.

We tried going to the Filipino restaurant, but they’re at the Grand Ronde Pow-Wow. Kind of a weird match, if you ask me.

And I’m sitting around this Friday night, muscles sore from yesterday’s workout. 12 rounds means I did 60 ugly pullups, 120 pushups, and 180 squats. No wonder I’m sore.