So I didn’t have time to post yesterday. So days 5 and 6 will have to both be posted today.Â
Yesterday was a bad day for eating out. ALL THREE MEALS. I promised a friend I hadn’t seen in two months we could get breakfast, so I got a parfait crepe and a Diet Coke instead of coffee because I put way to much sugar in coffee and didn’t need the added calories.
Yes, I know Diet Coke is bad for me. Not the lecture I will listen to, you can talk to a wall like my mother does when it comes to that.
Then, for lunch my parents wanted to go to Kickback Jacks. This is what I get for going home between school ending and work starting these past 2 weeks. I tried to be healthy though and got a chicken Caesar salad. Then I went to the gym and ran three miles on the treadmill in about 31 minutes, and then did 20 minutes legs with the bar. I. Was. Drenched.
I have noticed in the past few months, while having gain so much weight, that I sweat even more now. I mean, every part of my body was completely soaked. I could feel the sweating pour down my back. Not dripping, pouring.
So, I was going to make a weight watcher’s recipe for homemade pizza last night. I had it all planned and was excited, then my boyfriend changed our plans because he wanted to eat dinner with his parents so he could get a paycheck. Totally fine, I get it but also that meant THREE meals that I would be eating out that day.
I had to rush home and shower, but it was already 6:30 and I was starving. So I ate two of my low point cookies to sustain me so I wouldn’t gorge myself at dinner.
We went to a small restaurant with a limited menu, so of course I had to get a Caesar salad to be healthy. Tried to mix it up some and got shrimp this time. It was a small salad, and I won’t lie I ate some of my boyfriend’s parmesan fries (but only a handful, really).
My boyfriend’s mom LOVES dessert. She kills me because she always is baking, buying, or wanting to get dessert. So of course she wanted ice cream, and I didn’t wanna leave her hanging because I love her. So I asked for a  SMALL SINGLE SCOOP of mint chocolate chip. SMALL. Seems simple, but yet I got handed a LARGE single scoop (should be categorized as two scoops, don’t lie to me lady). I only allowed myself to eat about 1/3rd of the cup, because I will not lose myself to these calories again.
If I ate it all, I would want more today and tomorrow. My sweet tooth is accelerated when I feed it, so I can’t.Â
As of this morning, I have lost 5 pounds. I hope it isn’t water weigh, but at least I feel like my stomach is less bloated now.Â
Gotta keep going, this is the time for me to finally change myself and be healthy,