Day Twenty-Six
I only had time for thirty minutes on the elliptical. I worked as hard as I could, but it just doesn't do as much as longer workouts. Still, some is better than none.
I have not lost as much weight as I wish I had. Still, if I quadruple what I have done so far, that would be a good amount to have off of me.
A coworker came back from vacation today, and was handing out chocolates. I declined, and she pressed me. These were very good chocolates--I saw the bag, but I didn't even look at them. She urged me to save them for later. I told her I still had seventy-five days left, and that was too long to save them for. (I already have plenty of other things saved, anyway.)
Another coworker brought in an angel food cake--just for fun, I guess--and strawberries. I was not offered anything. My reputation precedes me, I guess.
I was so hungry after my lunch that I did stop and get another container of leftovers when I swung by home before my son's band concert. Maybe I shouldn't have, but I didn't know how I would make it through the day if I didn't eat more. I made myself eat my apple this afternoon.
I can tell when I wear some of my clothes that I am considerably fatter than I used to be in them. Going to change that.
Dinner was sweet and sour chicken. I make it with brown sugar, but I didn't want to eat brown sugar, of course. I mean, I did, but that's beside the point. When I was ready to make the sauce, I put half of the vegetables and chicken into another pan and used Xylitol sweetener instead of sugar. It worked! I could hardly tell a difference. I had a small portion of brown rice with it.
I made myself do abs again tonight. If something is hard to do, I make a game of it. I mixed up the order I usually do it. That got me through it.
I have not lost as much weight as I wish I had. Still, if I quadruple what I have done so far, that would be a good amount to have off of me.
A coworker came back from vacation today, and was handing out chocolates. I declined, and she pressed me. These were very good chocolates--I saw the bag, but I didn't even look at them. She urged me to save them for later. I told her I still had seventy-five days left, and that was too long to save them for. (I already have plenty of other things saved, anyway.)
Another coworker brought in an angel food cake--just for fun, I guess--and strawberries. I was not offered anything. My reputation precedes me, I guess.
I was so hungry after my lunch that I did stop and get another container of leftovers when I swung by home before my son's band concert. Maybe I shouldn't have, but I didn't know how I would make it through the day if I didn't eat more. I made myself eat my apple this afternoon.
I can tell when I wear some of my clothes that I am considerably fatter than I used to be in them. Going to change that.
Dinner was sweet and sour chicken. I make it with brown sugar, but I didn't want to eat brown sugar, of course. I mean, I did, but that's beside the point. When I was ready to make the sauce, I put half of the vegetables and chicken into another pan and used Xylitol sweetener instead of sugar. It worked! I could hardly tell a difference. I had a small portion of brown rice with it.
I made myself do abs again tonight. If something is hard to do, I make a game of it. I mixed up the order I usually do it. That got me through it.
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