Today’s a Bit Better
Yesterday I may have been over my caloires, but I didnt drink any alcohol. I really wanted to after college, and I really wanted to order a pizza, or have a chinese or something bad…. but I didnt. Instead I swept all the floors, tidyed the place up a bit and made my dinner for work today (chicken and veggie homemade from scratch - very proud of my low fat currys!). I did go to bed a little too late (it was after 12am when I finally got into bed) but other than that… it was a better day. A little binge on biscuits after my dinner in work yesterday (I ate 5 before I stopped myself)…. but I’ve a plan for today to not do that.
So today, I’m going to have my dinner AFTER a walk. I have an hour off for lunch, so I’m going to go for a 30 minute fast trot around where I work, and then when i get back I’m going to have my dinner. by the time I’ve had it, the hour will be up… so no time for tea and biscuits.
This week has been a rough one on me. I need to pick myself up. I know I’m strong… I’m a hardass when it comes to weightloss… I’m going to be hard on myself. I know how to do this. I’ve done it before when I got to my lowest weight of 136lbs. So what I did today is visualise the motivation, dedication and will to lose weight that I had the last time. I have to keep picturing myself doing all the training I did for the Worlds, the diet I kept (I’m doing it HEALTHY this time though… no living off bananas!). Like this morning when I got into work after the gym, instead of waiting for my breakfast break at 10am (or whenever the girl who releaves me feels like doing so!) I had a kiwi…. I normally wouldnt eat anything and would try to hold off…. but I thought “Girl, you’ve just done cardio for an hour…. get some healthy carbs into you… and some fibre”… BAM… Kiwi got ate!
And it did work…. when I hit a slump at 9:15am and I felt like a chocolate bar (I’m on reception this morning, so chocolate is always close at hand) I was tough on myself. I said NO….. you do NOT need that. You are NOT allowed to eat that. Suck it up girlie…. wait for breakfast. SO I did… I drank my water, had my porridge for breakfast, and then a “highlights” instant hot choc (only 40 cal a mug). So far so good this morning.
This week, I’m only going to focus on 2 things to change -
1. No alcohol. At all. No question and no excuses. I have to break this cycle because it’s only hurting me. I’m a nicer, more positive person without it. Even with Mom up this weekend and she’ll want to drink wine, I have to be strong……
2. NO CHOCOLATE AND BISCUITS AT WORK!!!! None…. nada. I plan to blog in 7 days time and say I had no chocolate or biscuits at work.
So… just these two changes for this week. That’s all. I’m going to make just these changes and stick by them. After a week, I’m going to add one more to the list. Only one. Bit by bit.
Thanks a million for all the support yesterday. I really needed it.
You are going to have a great week!!!
sounds like a plan, glad you are doing better
Great job on fighting the cravings and instead planning out a healthier option. Your goals for the week sound great. I know you can and will get through this week and say at the end that you didn’t touch either alcohol, chocolate, or biscuits. Best of luck!
Love your attitude. I also love that you listened to your body and realized you need fuel after all the cardio. Trying to catch some blogs before bed tonite! Hugs!
Good job!!!
great plan! I look forward to hearing your positive news in 7 days.
yay you can definitely do that…piece of cake….and yay for kiwis…i love kiwis..i need to stock up my fridge with lotsa goodness tonight…yay for healthy eating
Great plan. Fruit is such a good source of fiber and soooo good, too. I love red pepper and carrot sticks for a quick snack. What is a biscuit in Ireland? Is it what we call a cookie? Thank you for the comment and tell your mother her body will thank her for the exercise, stretches in the morning are the only things to get me started. I can’t wait for our hour a day with small weights and those elastic bands. We laugh when the going gets tough. Laughter is good for body and soul. Love, Marge