It's Monday. Yep. Awakened by two wide-eyed, wild and crazy 3 year olds who have yet to read the memo that says it is my summer break I am am supposed to be sleeping in! So, I drag myself out of bed, get the crazies ready for school, load them up and drop them off. YAY! My 11 year old is actually up, a miracle in itself, and is complaining of starvation from the get-go. So, what do I do, run through McDonlads. UGH! I hate McDonalds. It is the devil. But their iced coffee is sooooo good, but it is soooooo bad.
Breathe.
The rest of the day is not a loss. Forget it. Modify and Adjust (I am a teacher, right, therefore I am a pro at this). And move on.
As for last week. Hmmmm, lets see. I had lunch with a friend on Tuesday. We went to McAllisters, and I had a turkey panini thing with some potato salad. I didn't even eat it all. YAY me! This is a BIG deal why? I grew up being required to eat or at least try any dish that was served at a meal, AND I had to CLEAN my plate. It has been a huge reconditioning mission for me to be ok with leaving food on my plate. I am getting better. Then, I had lunch with my preggo-with-twins friend on Thursday. She was one of my lifelines when my twins were born, and now she is gonna be a mommy to twins. She is realizing how overwhelming it really is. We did Mexican, and I had a taco salad. This weekend, we spent time at the lake on the boat. And of course I had a few beers. Last night a bunch of friends were suppossed to get together for FreedomFest at one of the local churches, but we got rained out. So what do we do.....go eat, of course. We went to Chili's. I had chicken fijitas. Not bad. This is NOT, I repeat, NOT a typical week for me. I have never for as long as I can remember, eated out that much in 1 week (unless I am out of town with school, or something).
Exercise. Well, I am still test driving my shoes for review (see
here). So I am a walking/running fool these days. I try and get out early because it has been so stinking hot....I mean ridiculously hot for the middle of June in Northwest Arkansas. And, I must say, swimming at the lake and handling two 3 years olds is a good amoount of exercise in itself. We all sleep good after a day at the lake.
My oldest daughter, who is 11, has been playing in the End of Season Softball tournament, so we have been doing a lot of quick and easy meals. Sanwiches, hot dogs, salads...you get the picture. One, because by the time the hubby gets home, I get the twinsies, and the
SB star gets ready, there isn't much time for a big meal. And, two, it is too hot for big heavy meals. The heat just zaps the energy to eat, and I don't want her puking in the middle of her game.
I am just starting this whole blogging for motivation/accountability thing. I am weak. Very weak. I am dependant upon other people's strength and willpower. I need serious and hard-ass accountability. I am one to make excuses for the sake of convenience and laziness. I have all the desire in the world with no lasting willpower to get me there. I am not looking for a quick fix. I realize that I didn't do this to myself overnight, and that this weight isn't going to go away overnight. I am happy with a consistant slow loss....as long I see a loss. I know my weight is only a number and the way my clothes fit is more important. I have a long way to go. But as with everything else, it starts with the first step....and here I am.