Hi Chaps,
I have returned from holiday a failure!!! :cry:
The first part of the week went quite well and I managed to stick to my packs - I even found a way of making up my muffins in our little camping oven! About half way through the week I succumbed to a Ceasar salad one evening and then back to packs the following day so that didn't worry me too much.
On Friday we decided to call in to see another sister and we stayed with her overnight - again I did my packs and prepared for the following day by putting some bars in the freezer (plan being to put them in the cooler pack so they wouldn't go all gooey in the heat). The next day we dashed off early and about 20 miles later I discovered that I had forgotten my packs!!!! (No doubt there may be some who may think that this was done on purpose but I can say hand on heart that that wasn't the case).
Being without packs I resolved to stick to Atkins principles for a couple of days but I failed quite dramatically. I drank champagne and ate bread and olives and after a couple of glasses of sparkley a little packet of rolos seemed an excellent idea!!!!! Ice cream followed as did a chinese!!!!!!! I think it safe to say that I went on a little binge. I actually found the whole experience quite interesting - the more bloated I felt the more upset I became and the more inclined I felt to eat!!! Self sabotage or what?!
So as I sit here typing I have a 'lovely' bloated tum and feel like a porker. My jeans felt tight (though I know - hope!! -much of this is wind - should be nice later!!!
). I will go to my weigh in tomorrow evening though I am sure I shall have gained weight (it will be well deserved) - I will hate that but it's not the end of the world and I still have 5 weeks left to lose the last stone.
I did do a lot of excercise while I was away - lots of walking, some climbing and a couple of spinning classes - fingers crossed that I will only have gained a couple of pounds.
I will keep you posted.:wave_cry:
I have returned from holiday a failure!!! :cry:
The first part of the week went quite well and I managed to stick to my packs - I even found a way of making up my muffins in our little camping oven! About half way through the week I succumbed to a Ceasar salad one evening and then back to packs the following day so that didn't worry me too much.
On Friday we decided to call in to see another sister and we stayed with her overnight - again I did my packs and prepared for the following day by putting some bars in the freezer (plan being to put them in the cooler pack so they wouldn't go all gooey in the heat). The next day we dashed off early and about 20 miles later I discovered that I had forgotten my packs!!!! (No doubt there may be some who may think that this was done on purpose but I can say hand on heart that that wasn't the case).
Being without packs I resolved to stick to Atkins principles for a couple of days but I failed quite dramatically. I drank champagne and ate bread and olives and after a couple of glasses of sparkley a little packet of rolos seemed an excellent idea!!!!! Ice cream followed as did a chinese!!!!!!! I think it safe to say that I went on a little binge. I actually found the whole experience quite interesting - the more bloated I felt the more upset I became and the more inclined I felt to eat!!! Self sabotage or what?!
So as I sit here typing I have a 'lovely' bloated tum and feel like a porker. My jeans felt tight (though I know - hope!! -much of this is wind - should be nice later!!!
I did do a lot of excercise while I was away - lots of walking, some climbing and a couple of spinning classes - fingers crossed that I will only have gained a couple of pounds.
I will keep you posted.:wave_cry: