Let us call this "the weekend of the mint fudge brownies." I think I ate about a million. I think it's really important for me to learn how to accept *sometimes* indulging as an okay thing to do. But I really, really would like to figure out how to do it more moderately. Have some! But I can really go nuts if I let it slip even a bit. |
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After two kinda crazy evenings without being as controlled as I wanted (chicken caserole... coffee ice cream?!), I faced the scale with fear this morning... and was pleasantly surprised. I'm on a weird, sinusoidal path right now. When I feel like I'm doing badly, I'll get a pleasant surprise... then when I feel like I'm doing great, there'll be regress or lack of progress. Am I just getting lagging results? Or is it mostly just a sign that continual, *general* effort in the right direction is working? |
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Weight took an impressive drop at the beginning of the week as I worked hard at getting a good deficit post-Thanksgiving. Been pretty strict the past three days and had it stay at 186... probably means the body's busy, you know, transitioning or whatever. The deficit's been a little rough, though, I've spent a lot of time feeling hungry and thinking about food. |
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Crazy week. I did well overall, except for a freakout on Halloween night where I ate maybe fifteen pieces of candy. |
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