I missed my regular classes last week. Excited to get back to Tabata today (I'll miss Friday b/c of work).
Speaking of which ... resignations had it's ups and downs, but ended with ups. I'm so relieved. HUGE weight off my shoulders. Five more shifts. Yesterday was a grueling day - supports my need to change things up - back, neck, body worn to a nub.
Relief of stress = want to celebrate = want to eat junk.
I'm in a good place right now. I acknowledged the feeling, understood "why" and ate my normal dinner. Well done ME!
I need to be a bit careful. I'm starting to get slightly obsessed with being "on-plan" and slightly fearful of going off. As though going off will slide me back to immediate pants-too-tight mode. I have said before - the best part this time is not having the mental beat-down every day. I eat well. I'm proud. I have no regrets. My mind is at peace.
I'm afraid allowing treats will undermine my peace - because one becomes two - two becomes three ... you get the picture. How do I moderate ... REALLY moderate ... not cycle between on and off.
W30 book on the very subject is out in October.
Leaving work = change = busting up my good routine. I MUST be diligent during this transition. My Happiness Project is not a sit on the sofa and get fat project. I'm really looking forward to planning MHP. Some things are taking shape (I'll write about this later). It's exciting!! I was too tired yesterday to read the book, but will finish it before work is done.
Okay folks. That's my story today.
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