Ok, first work day breakfast, lunch and dinner at the bf's house.
Breakfast was toast with peanut butter and a banana. Not bad! I had a very small cup of coffee with lots of milk, and a tea.
For lunch I did pretty well. I made a spinach salad with canned salmon, yogurt + strawberries, and veggies with hummus. We went to Tim's for a break mid-afternoon and I got a cookie and some tea.
Dinner was a huge fail. Garlic bread, pizza and caramel coconut blondie frozen yogurt. I'm definitely slacking on the morning pushups/situps/plant routine, and I feel really bad. I can feel it too. We were stuck at work until close to 8pm so we skipped the gym. We have plans to go mid-day tomorrow, when I'll crank it on the bike to burn off all this bread. I am definitely finding that it's more fun to indulge in yummy foods when there is someone else around to enjoy them with you. Rob and I both love food in general, so it's much much more difficult to be good around him. Plus the routine hasn't settled yet and I still feel like I'm on vacation or something, so the natural urge to indulge is exaggerated.
I feel better than yesterday. The only thing really nagging at me now is that I feel guilty about having such a bad day. I've found that the solution to feeling guilty and stressed about what you're eating is to ease up on it all, but inevitably that means easing up on the regimen and the results that come with are a little unsettling. Right now I look about 4 months pregnant. My belly bloats really easily, so if I have any kind of carbs I look like I'm expecting. That sucks. This week is, as my girlfriends and I have whimsically called it, "shark week" so I know I'll be craving goodies but will also have to make sure my body is well-stocked with nutrients.
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