I'm back. I've been meaning to update this blog for quite a while but you know how time slips and slips and slips away, and before you know it, you've managed to make every other thing in life more important that the one thing that probably could have saved you.
I have put on a lot of weight. A LOT. Meaning, I am literally terrified to weight myself. I won't do it, yet I know I must. The scale sits propped on its side in my bathroom, a constant visual reminder of my wimpishness. After all, it IS just a number. But, for most American women--thin, average or overweight--it is the number we least care to know.
I worked full-time for a year in an office. In the beginning, I raced down to the exercise room at lunch, changed clothes, tried for a miniworkout (25 minutes), showered, re-dressed, re-applied makeup, wolfed down something "healthy" (usually a wrap) in 5 minutes and arrived back at my desk, flushed but feeling accomplished, in 1 hour. I worked on the 3rd floor and, as I dashed up the stairs, marveled at how many people took the elevator to get to the same place. Pathetic!
As I got more and more wrapped up in my job, the daily workout became a headache. It seemed too short, the whole showering/re-doing my face thing irritated me, practically shoving my food down my throat to avoid not returning late. All that stress, and I couldn't even take a few minutes to myself to eat?
So after some months, I stopped going to the exercise room and began eating my lunch, and spending the 2nd half hour walking in the parking garage (up and down the levels) with my iPod. I did this for many months until it finally became unbearably hot, probably 2 or 3 months ago. After that, I sporadically walked, but not often due to the weather. Usually I just vegged out in the break room with my lunch and a book, or talked with one of my coworkers.
But for a person like me who is prone to weight-gain, the clock was ticking. And NOT in my favor.
My diet suffered severely over the past year. I became so stressed at work (a lot of what I was stressed about stems from our economy, and I believe this is affecting many people in the workplace) that I stopped caring so much about my diet, and started to eat more processed foods. I felt I no longer had the time to take making food for myself. I was gone all day and wanted to spend my extra time with my children, not that I was that "present."
I really, really got to know the vending machine. Whenever I was stressed, it was a constant source of m&m's, Cheetos, and barbecue Fritos. Or if I was particularly strapped, Toastchee crackers. Always accompanied by Diet Coke to balance things out. Whoopee.
So I find myself many pounds heavier, afraid to go to my gym lest I run into a former client, struggling to exercise at home (with the kiddies -- they always want to go in the pool when I want to use our newly-scrounged exercise bike (I found it on the side of the road).
I've been feeling so blah-nasty-icky-gross lately. My lovely husband, well, we're in the same boat. He, too, has piled it on. We've been talking about how fat we are and how we have to do something. He has begged me to make him a log for his exercise/eating. He works A LOT and is involved in outside activities.
We went to Islands of Adventure on Saturday and when we got back to the hotel room for our alone time (yay, Mom, who kept the kids for us!), I realized my inner thighs were horrendously chafed. I had never seen anything like it. Somehow I wasn't in pain. Yet it looked like I was terribly, terribly bruised.
That was it. The icing. The eye-opener. I guess I needed more than all-my-clothes-don't-fit-except-for-my-yoga-pants (and I don't do yoga).
So, all that being said, here is my diet thus far:
B:
1/2 cup breakfast porridge (5 different whole grains cooked in crockpot -- from Tosca Reno's
cook book)
1 egg + 1 egg white + 1 piece crumbled bacon (leftover)
coffee w/ 1 tbsp Splenda + half-n-half
S:
1 apple
L:
2 oz. ham
3 cups salad (greens, red pepper, green pepper, cucumber, tomato)
2 tbsp homemade Italian dressing
S:
1 yogurt
D:
3 oz. roast pork with garlic
1/2 tomato
1/2 cup sliced cucumber
1 small piece Matt's homebaked bread
Exercise:
Exercise bike - Pulled outside by pool and did 30 minutes while watching kids splash around!
Hydration:
GREAT!
The road continues tomorrow.....