good bloglodytes! No, I’m not really calling you blogging cavemen, I just can’t resist a pun like that. When they pop into my head, they just must be used.
well, I am writing to you from bed, jammie-clad, while munching on caramel corn rice cakes, sipping ginger ale, and nerding out on last season’s Dr Who with my bebe. Know what else? Save for a quick foray into the park near my house, this is exactly what I’ve been doing since I woke up this morning. lazy lazy lazy.
What I’m pretty much doing - have decided to do - is cut myself a ginormous, colossal, break. I haven’t been to a meeting in who knows how long, I have not been tracking my points, I have not refrained from the goodies that seem to always materialize at work. And this is because sometimes, there’s only so much my brain can handle at once.
As I mentioned a blog or so ago, I recently got a new job. SO exciting, so wonderful, so happy.. and while I’m getting adjusted, SO exhausting. New people, new challenges, lots of new responsibility- I know that most of my mental exhaustion is coming from all the newness, and given a production cycle or two, I’ll be assimilated, and all the things that make my brain work overtime now will be second nature to me in another couple months. But they’re not now. So it’s been incredibly difficult to stay on task with my weight loss.
And that’s ok! I’ve been on a few pounds- 2 or 3, nothing serious- and that’s ok too. I’m determined not to beat myself up about it. I’ll try to minimize damage until I’m on a more even keel. I’ll go to a meeting this week and try to get myself back on track.
ALSO.. due to the excessive indulgence that was, well, November thru January, the boyfriend and I decided to take February as detox month. It hasn’t been too hard either. There have only been a couple of days, the long and stressful ones, when I thought to myself MAN, you know what I could really use right now is a glass of wine. I thought that would be the ticket to dropping 5, but it seems as though I’m doing plenty of eating to counteract whatever good the lack of booze is doing. anyway, it’s something to keep in mind- refraining from getting drinks is not THAT hard. Maybe once I’m back on WW track I can keep up this not drinking thing. Or at least cut way back from what was the norm.
so ups and downs, onward and up- no, downward. yay.