Day two of August is here. I'm doing ok with my eating. I really was just a thing of saying "I'm going to do it" and actually doing it. Todd and I even stopped for ice cream at one point and I managed to have my ice cream and eat it too. Yes, I had to adjust something in the budget for later in the day...but I managed. And my weight has dropped quite a bit. (yeah, I'm sure some of my weight being up on Monday was due to water retention due to the chinese food, mexican food and pizza that I consumed in the days leading up to the weigh in...ohh and the lack of water and flood of Diet soda). So it's working.
I've worked out pretty regularly this week. I've been happy with what I've done. Ok, I'm happy that I worked out every day. I'm not happy because I want to do more....
The weekend is upon me. I personally find it so much easier to eat 'right' on weekdays. I"m in a routine. Routines are good. On weekends life goes upside down and I have to loosen my reigns on the control sometimes. Wait, wait wait.......I am ALWAYS still in control. No one forces food into my mouth. (well not usually...Todd has been known to shove snacks in my mouth.). Yes, I am in control. I may have more limited options and I may have to use more willpower, but I'm still totally in control!
