Well, despite my
having a snippet of an idea about avoiding my weigh-in this morning using the
excuse that I forgot due to getting up ridiculously early for the 6.30 train, I
managed to talk my chimp into stepping on the scales. Hmmm They have remained
stubbornly the same (to the decimal point) every single morning this week and
today was no exception. So it is a STS for me. Neither good nor
bad.
Before I start to
talk myself into despondency, however, I note that the exact same thing happened
to me in Week 2; static scales all week followed by a STS. Perhaps this is my
body's pattern? I'll just have to stick it out for another 5 weeks to find
out!!
I have not been bad
although I can see some slightly worrying traits emerging:
On the worrying side
is the fact that I have been light on exercise. One run, a few walks and
dancing. Not much at all. My meals have been somewhat "hearty" as well
although the actual meals have been healthy, I have eaten somewhat generous,
autumnal portions.
On the good side,
I've stuck broadly to the plan, still having my cold showers and black coffees
and POM ("period of movement - or "walk" to you, me and the dogs) every morning.
I've been very good about not snacking and, apart from a planned for departure
for a couple of pints and a pie and chips on Saturday afternoon before the
footie, booze and badness totally under control.
I've been to the
cinema without any naughtiness, a train trip with no cappuccino or muffin
purchased, 2 night's out with only one and two glasses of wine respectively and
lots of healthy, homemade soups and stews.
The only reason for
any worry at all really is that, historically, this is the danger zone for me.
I need to guard against complacency and my chimp sneakily wheedling little
extras here and there. This is what she does, lulls me into a false sense of
security and then undermines me from the inside while pretending that we are
shoulder to shoulder sticking to the plan!
So - it is Back To
Basics for Lesley this week and MORE EXERCISE!
To this end, I
need to plan better. (That said, I had planned to go to swimming before
football on Saturday but my friend Kerry said she was coming out and, as she's
having a very tough time with an ill mother and work issues, I couldn't desert
her. Some things ARE more important than dieting and friends in strife
definitely count as one of them.)
So, what am I
planning to do differently (and better) this week?? Well, we are foregoing
dancing for once tonight in favour of a bonfire and fireworks. I took the early
train in to work this morning to make sure I was in by 7.30am which allows me to
leave before 4pm. I know that, if I say I'll drive in early, time just extends
and I find things to do at home or have another few minutes in bed and, before I
know it, I'm driving in at my usual time. The discipline of catching the early
train helps me focus. So, I now have time to get home, have a short, sharp
run, shower, change and get out to the bonfire. And, now that I've written it
down, I can't wriggle out (can we, Chimpetta??!).
Yay!
I'm also
contemplating using the early train ruse tomorrow as well so that I can fit in
some exercise before we go to the football in the evening. I'll either do that
or go for a run at lunchtime! Revolutionary stuff eh? By way of planning and
also as my lunchtime POM, I went for a walk along the canal today. Usually I
walk into town but it was a nice day and I didn't need to buy anything so the
canal it was. I used to run along the canal path in my LL days and my walk
reminded me that it is perfectly feasible to do so again. There is a shower in
the office so why not? So, that is the plan. Will she stick to it??? Tune in
tomorrow to find out......
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