Normally, I would freak out. I would probably drag the scale all around the house (is the problem that the floor is not level in that particular spot---this is an old house and I know there are parts where it feels like the floor is not all that level). Or, I would rush out to Wal-Mart in search for a new scale.
But, I didn't. I struggle so much with the way that # makes me feel. I hate that it can tell me how I should feel about myself.
So, instead of worrying about a number loss/gain/maintain to report on my weekly blog this week I decided to give a qualitative summary:
- I did a pretty good job, most days. Not every choice was the top choice, but overall---I did fine. In fact, if I followed myself around all week---which, I did----I would say, "Hey that girl must eat pretty healthy".
- I ate at one of my "pitfall" places for lunch twice this week---the Loras College "Cafe". All I can eat for $5. I chose great options both days and didn't "go back" for anything except more Diet Dew.
- I still haven't put exercise into my routine. I didn't want to go out Monday and Tuesday because of the cold and the remainder of the week I was busy dealing with an issue at work.
Eventually, and maybe soon I need to figure out what's going on with my scale and resolve the problem. But I might not do that for a couple of more weeks.
Overall, I'm surprised with how tough this seems to be. It's seems to be way harder than the weight I dropped after I had Aubri. Not the eating/willpower part--I'm actually do really great. But the seeing the results part. I don't think it's coming off as easily.
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