Thanks, Cory
I've been a little bleh about updating the journal. I do a lot of my logging in the challenge thread, so I'm not slacking, just unmotivated!
On the 31st I didn't eat as clean as I'd like >.< my boyfriend and I went to Wendy's with his son. I ordered what I usually do and found that I can't eat like I used to! I wish I would learn my lesson, because on the 1st I had a date night with my boyfriend (no kids this weekend). He missed going out with me.
I had steak and fries but I ate so much I got the hiccups and I felt like I was going to burst. I have always had issues with portions. I hate leaving food on my plate, it was something I would get in trouble for as a kid. We then went to see The Secret Life of Walter Mitty, which was an awesome movie. I ate half a bag of popcorn and some candies. Needless to say, it was a very bad day food wise.
I turned it around though. Last night the lady from the pizza place came by with two slices (these slices are FULL of meat). I texted my boyfriend, and he said he would eat them, so I bundled them up, took them home, and had a chicken breast with veggies. I felt very proud of myself for that.
Unfortunately, my treadmill won't turn on, so we have to get that sorted out tomorrow with customer service. I'm going to make lemonade out of lemons though, and walk to work instead of just walking home. That will get me 40min of walking in. I'll also use my new dumbbells and resistance band I bought when I get home.
Today I woke up early! I almost never wake up this early, but it also meant I was hungry hours before I planned to eat. My boyfriend was thinking of taking the kids to Arby's and he said if I ate less than I usually do I could go. I added up calories, I thought on it, and I told myself "Becca, you already feel bad for Friday's food, do you want to walk into TOPS on Tuesday and be UP?" so I told him no, had a little bag of chips (150 calories) and watched Extreme Weight Loss. I feel incredibly proud for having said no.
The big thing is that, my boyfriend has been sad about my restrictions. I refuse to go to McDonalds or any other fast food place. We got into a bit of a serious talk over it last night at work. He wishes I could just go to McDonalds and sip diet soda with him and not feel the need to have the food. I have a lot of emotional stuff to work through, and explained that in maybe 3 months time I'll be there. Until then I don't want to put myself in a position where I'm going to cheat. I got where I am today because that's what I did.
Anyway! Bit of a long one, but I'm all caught up

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