The final week before my 6 week weight loss challenge has kicked off and I was beset today by awful stomach pains! I was drinking out of a plastic bottle of water that had sat in my room for the whole weekend (and probably last week as well) and it tasted a bit funny. Soon after, I had pains, nausea, chills and my face turned an interesting shade of olive green.
Just had a roast lamb, spud and pumpkin meal, probably my last roast for at least 6 weeks. But since I only eat roasts every 4 months or so I'm not expecting to miss it. What I think I'll miss most is my Special K every morning, bread (LOVE my cheese toasties) and of course, need I add ladies, chocolate!
Damn. The thing about chocolate is that I don't actually need much of it but I can't swear off it for the rest of my life either because that first bite after a long absence is heaven. I can feel the top of my head being blown off and my brain ends up somewhere in the next galaxy cluster. Stars, bright colours, flashing lights, angels singing. All from a bloody bean. I don't have the courage to say I'll never touch the stuff ever again but I am hopeful that if I continue to buy the dark, good quality, low in fat and sugar types, I may succeed in re-educating my tastebuds so they no longer like the commercial stuff. I think it's working because I find whenever I'm walking down the dreaded chocolate aisle in the supermarket, I'm going in my head: "No, too sweet... no, sick of it... no, not that one either..... WTF- what do I want to get?!"
So this is my last week of indulging. Saturday is first weigh in. Then it's on till June. Wish me luck!
The Biggest Loser: YAY! I'm SO happy Kasey is safe!
