Dosage: 1.2mg
Weight: Unknown at the time.
Weight: Unknown at the time.
Spring break in the past had normally been filled with over eating and lots of late night wine drinking with my DH's grandmother. I was terrified on how my system was going to survive this endeavour. I made sure I had enough of my little nano needles and two pens to cover the break (1 I kept chilled in the cooler since I wouldn't need it until the end of the trip).
Low calorie diet seems to get thrown out the window when you start with a car full of carb snacks and sugary drinks. I was proud of myself for opting to bring my water bottle and diet raspberry tea. The snacks got me but I realized I had the ability to say "no" more than I normally had in the past. Ideally I should have packed some celery sticks, carrots, and maybe fruit to keep in the cooler but...that was not in the cards. I honestly tried to keep track on MyFitnessPal. However, that doesn't always work or for me either when I don't have exact details or I forget to log it as I'm eating. Did I have one or two squares of Ghirardelli chocolate? The point is I was and am still trying. I don't use it to dictate what I can and can not eat...more of a analytical approach to see where my bad triggers lie and what I can do to avoid them.
Through the week I enjoyed myself without obsessive snacking and drinking. I wasn't hung over in the late mornings, dependant on coffee to chase my bitch attitude away so I could get on with the day. Granted when you are on any vacation, being woken up by "Mommy, I'm hungry," is an acceptable reason to groan a little bit. Dinners were single servings instead of seconds and thirds. All starting with a salad and good conversation. Pork chop spaghetti night did result in my feeling extra full and heading to bed before DH. Other than a few nights where I snuck a homemade magic bar cookie I can look back and not be ashamed of how I did.
If you look at my fitbit tracker for the week it looks pretty pathetic. But...there was a ton of swimming. Now when you have a three year old you don't really get to swim for your own leisure but rather for theirs. I made it a point to not touch the bottom or sides of the pool unless absolutely necessary. Staying in motion ensured that I was staying active. I had fun too.
I can't wait to get home and check the scale to see if this all made a difference. I will be happy if I stayed the same. In my mind it would still be a win.
Until next time...
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