TIP OF THE DAY
Celebrate the little triumphs.
I made the mistake of stepping on the scale this morning. Once again, I had been feeling great -- my body looks good to me, my clothes are really loose -- until I saw those numbers. I was at 138, and of course I always have to add on a few pounds since the numbers on my scale are always less than any other scale (i.e., weight watchers, doctors offices, etc.). But I didn't hold a grudge long. I know that I have been doing really well and I can see the results. Maybe it was water weight, maybe it's muscle ... I don't know, but what I do know is that it didn't reflect how I feel about my body and that is what is most important. That's triumph number one today.
Triumph number two is enduring an hour and 15 minutes of kickboxing, followed by 15 minutes of abs and push ups. UGH! I may not be able to keep up the entire time, but I know that I did the best I could and next time I'll be able to do more.
Triumph number three came at lunch time. My house is being painted and so I had to get out for lunch. My daughter and I went to Ruby Tuesday's for lunch ... major danger zone! I usually get the soup and salad bar which is nowhere near as healthy as it sounds. I do load up on veggies, but I cannot resist their pumpernickel croutons, and I am sure that their light Ranch is still loaded with calories. Anyway, since I had my daughter with me - who is only 18 months old - I couldn't get the salad bar because I didn't want to leave her alone at the table. So I did my best trying to order something moderately (I think that might even be too strong a word) healthy and ordered the turkey and jack (Monterey, that is) club - no mayo - with the goal of only eating half the sandwich and half the fries.
Well, the sandwich came, and of course, it was on a huge french bread (or something like that) bun with butter smeared all over it. So I took the top half of the bun off of one half of the sandwich (since I wasn't going to eat the other half anyway) and set it aside. Then I started eating my sandwich with a knife and fork, and in the end, only ate half of the other side of bread. As for the french fries, I gave some to my daughter and still came home with half of the french fries. This is a small miracle for me. Chocolate I can live with out ... sweets .... eh ... take em or leave em ... but french fries! They are my utter weakness, along with any other salty, bad-for-you junk food.
So, I feel like I have a lot to celebrate today, even if the scales didn't show what I was hoping they were. Try and find something for you to celebrate each day and it will help you more easily achieve your long-term goals and really be happy with yourself.
Celebrate the little triumphs.
I made the mistake of stepping on the scale this morning. Once again, I had been feeling great -- my body looks good to me, my clothes are really loose -- until I saw those numbers. I was at 138, and of course I always have to add on a few pounds since the numbers on my scale are always less than any other scale (i.e., weight watchers, doctors offices, etc.). But I didn't hold a grudge long. I know that I have been doing really well and I can see the results. Maybe it was water weight, maybe it's muscle ... I don't know, but what I do know is that it didn't reflect how I feel about my body and that is what is most important. That's triumph number one today.
Triumph number two is enduring an hour and 15 minutes of kickboxing, followed by 15 minutes of abs and push ups. UGH! I may not be able to keep up the entire time, but I know that I did the best I could and next time I'll be able to do more.
Triumph number three came at lunch time. My house is being painted and so I had to get out for lunch. My daughter and I went to Ruby Tuesday's for lunch ... major danger zone! I usually get the soup and salad bar which is nowhere near as healthy as it sounds. I do load up on veggies, but I cannot resist their pumpernickel croutons, and I am sure that their light Ranch is still loaded with calories. Anyway, since I had my daughter with me - who is only 18 months old - I couldn't get the salad bar because I didn't want to leave her alone at the table. So I did my best trying to order something moderately (I think that might even be too strong a word) healthy and ordered the turkey and jack (Monterey, that is) club - no mayo - with the goal of only eating half the sandwich and half the fries.
Well, the sandwich came, and of course, it was on a huge french bread (or something like that) bun with butter smeared all over it. So I took the top half of the bun off of one half of the sandwich (since I wasn't going to eat the other half anyway) and set it aside. Then I started eating my sandwich with a knife and fork, and in the end, only ate half of the other side of bread. As for the french fries, I gave some to my daughter and still came home with half of the french fries. This is a small miracle for me. Chocolate I can live with out ... sweets .... eh ... take em or leave em ... but french fries! They are my utter weakness, along with any other salty, bad-for-you junk food.
So, I feel like I have a lot to celebrate today, even if the scales didn't show what I was hoping they were. Try and find something for you to celebrate each day and it will help you more easily achieve your long-term goals and really be happy with yourself.
