Thanks, all! and a hug, if welcome.
I'm starting to find the tricky parts of this maintenance bizz.
Tricky part 1 - finding how to eat normally with others including when a meal is sprung on you (ie me) without warning. On Thursday I was invited out for lunch following a work meeting - to an Italian restaurant, and on the specials list was spinach and ricotta ravioli. So far, so bad, already, but then they offered a choice between a tomato sauce and a creamy gorgonzola and walnut sauce, and ooooh,
yes!
And then my scales on Friday were
perfectly clear about what happens when pasta and a creamy (yummy!) sauce meet a just-barely-at-the-goal woman. Say no more.
So this morning it was coffee and fruit only for breakfast - no egg, no bread. It's the weekend, and I will be going easy on myself, but definitely going easy on the eating too.
On the cheerful side - on my way to the meeting - ie
before lunch - I cut across a park where some boys were playing with a round lightweight ball - soccer-ball sized, but plastic. And the ball came bounding towards me, and I was in such a bouncy mood (
see previous post!) that I ran at it and kicked it (wrongly, with the side of my foot, not the toe) and it went
right back to them, and I
didn't make an idiot of myself. Which is all to the good, and a sign of (maybe) better overall health and balance.