Wednesday, 24 February 2010
Falling off the wagon
Once again, for probably about the fifth time in my adult life, I'm battling with my greedy demons to try to lose some weight.
I don't think I'm massively overweight (although those nasty BMI-believing folk would have me pegged at pretty darn obese) but I'm just about flabby enough to feel uncomfortable in my usual clothes, wobbly enough to be wearing my 'fat' wardrobe and lumpy enough to want to dress only in my loosest PJs and hide away from the world for a while.
So, for about four weeks I've been praying to the angels of weight loss and studying my bible of goodly eating in an effort to shed a few pounds.
The first week was marvellous. Three pound down - score! Week two was not so good, with a slight slippage from the diet train, resulting in a two pound gain. Not so good. Naughty!
Never one to be thrown from the voyage completely I reboarded the next week and lost a further three pounds - I so love it when I have a good week.
But then came holidays. Only two nights away over at my 'away' sis-in law's, but enough to skew my diet senses and send me spinning into a whirlpool of loveliness, non-diet food and wine aplenty!
And then, of course, there's the chocolate and wine-fest that occurred when my little monthly visitor reared its ugly head earlier this week... well, one has to allow oneself a little comfort every now and again... doesn't one?
What is one supposed to do when life (and wine) gets in the way? It is not always possible to be saint-like in one's pursuit of a looser waistband, is it?
I will never be put off the chase altogether and tomorrow I start swimming again - always a good way to shift the flab (even if one has to be seen in semi-public in a state of almost undress *shudders*).
Anyone got any good strategies?
I don't think I'm massively overweight (although those nasty BMI-believing folk would have me pegged at pretty darn obese) but I'm just about flabby enough to feel uncomfortable in my usual clothes, wobbly enough to be wearing my 'fat' wardrobe and lumpy enough to want to dress only in my loosest PJs and hide away from the world for a while.
So, for about four weeks I've been praying to the angels of weight loss and studying my bible of goodly eating in an effort to shed a few pounds.
The first week was marvellous. Three pound down - score! Week two was not so good, with a slight slippage from the diet train, resulting in a two pound gain. Not so good. Naughty!
Never one to be thrown from the voyage completely I reboarded the next week and lost a further three pounds - I so love it when I have a good week.
But then came holidays. Only two nights away over at my 'away' sis-in law's, but enough to skew my diet senses and send me spinning into a whirlpool of loveliness, non-diet food and wine aplenty!
And then, of course, there's the chocolate and wine-fest that occurred when my little monthly visitor reared its ugly head earlier this week... well, one has to allow oneself a little comfort every now and again... doesn't one?
What is one supposed to do when life (and wine) gets in the way? It is not always possible to be saint-like in one's pursuit of a looser waistband, is it?
I will never be put off the chase altogether and tomorrow I start swimming again - always a good way to shift the flab (even if one has to be seen in semi-public in a state of almost undress *shudders*).
Anyone got any good strategies?
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Falling off the wagon
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Alice · 788 weeks ago
During the week I'd have fresh fruit for breakfast, raisins as a snack, one of Pret's salads for lunch, more fruit for a snack (or something lo cal and tasteless like snack-a-jacks) and for dinner perhaps salmon, salad and a couple of new potatoes. No booze or bread.
The best thing about that diet is that every weekend I'd allow myself to eat what I wanted (still being slightly cautious but within reason) - it's some theory about kick starting your metabolism every few days by calorie spiking and not letting it get used to the small level of calories. I dunno, my sister in law told me about it! There's some info about it here - http://ezinearticles.com/?1200-Calorie-Diet-Vs-th...
I've always been quite slim but somehow crept up to a size 14 from a size 10, this got me back into my 10s and from 12.5 to 9 stone in 3 months. It really worked for me :)
PotentialMummyB 46p · 788 weeks ago
I managed to lose about 3 stone several years ago simply by having smaller portions. I eat pretty healthily most of the time, it's just my portion sizes have crept up a little without me realising!!
Anyway, I keep on going. I'm resigned to the fact that weekends are going to be tough but at least I enjoy them!!
Thanks for the comment though, I'll be taking a look at those links...
Jen · 788 weeks ago
PotentialMummyB 46p · 788 weeks ago
Magic Mummy · 787 weeks ago
I have done Slimming World successfully in the past but can't seem to get back into it.
Good luck ;-)
PotentialMummyB 46p · 787 weeks ago
Sarah · 787 weeks ago
Part of y problem is I 'wear my weight well' and over the course of 10 years I have slimmed down by 2 stone twice before I gently drift back.
PotentialMummyB 46p · 787 weeks ago
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