My most successful attempts at managing my weight involve me finding a couple of things I really like and sticking to them. Currently, we are on a Trader Joe's greek yogurt, Kashi bar, Kashi cookie, kale and chicken salad, overnight oatmeal kick. Things work great as long as I plan far in advance but the moment I run out of red onion early the world literally feels like it is going to collapse and I am going to die unless I eat Chipotle.
Food isn't just fuel for me. I love the flavors and texture. I love sweet and spicy and salty and sour. I look forward to going to bed so I can get up the next morning and eat again. Knowing I have a limited amount of calories that doesn't accommodate blueberry scones from Starbucks or Burgerville burgers and fries is stresssssssful. I'm doing good so far but I need to remember to ease up on myself a bit once a week especially on Fridays when I kill it with both walks to and from work and a gym workout.
Similar to working out. I've been hitting it really hard since being home from Canada. So hard that I think I pulled a hamstring. I also overslept this morning which never happens unless my body really needs the rest. I was supposed to walk to and from work today but I needed the day off. I had an internal battle this morning but finally said that if I just stuck to my calories I could have a "lazy" day and just let these muscles rest up. At the end of the day, I feel really good about that. I don't want to push myself to breaking because 12 weeks is a long time and I need to look banging poolside in some short shorts this Summer.
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