Hey Hey Peeps!
It’s that time again…it’s another #Chewsday. Yesterday, the darling Kim set me and the rest of the #Chewsday crew the goal of avoiding sugary, junky food until the work week is over on Friday. I had a minor slip up last night…my dear old dad brought me a pint of Ben and Jerry’s and I dug into it…one spoonful in my mouth and I realized I was messing up my challenge…so I closed up the carton, threw it in the back of the freezer, covered it with bags of frozen veggies and vowed not to beat myself up over my momentary lapse in my memory and the challenge.
With only 65 days left until I leave for my vacation to Hawaii, via Disney World to run the Twilight Zone Tower of Terror 10 Miler, I feel the urge to really stop my half assed efforts (I’m pretty good during the week and then weekends are death) at healthy eating and maybe shake a few lbs…so that I have a bit of comfort in overindulging on the odd moment here and there on vacation without fear of coming home and not having any of my clothes fit.
It’s a mental thing really…because even though I am no where close to even a two pack of abs, I am comfortable with how I look in my uber fab bikini…simply because it is an uber fab bikini…watermelon coloured bottoms and a black and white chevron striped bandeau top with a neat tie up…and when I wear it I actually feel the most confident I have ever felt in a bathing suit, which again, speaks to it’s fabulousness.
I’m going to track my food for about 2-3 weeks, just to keep my self extra accountable and to find the spots where I am struggling in my nutrition. I am hoping that tracking won’t cause me issues like it did in the past….if I find it is causing me anxiety around food, then I am simply going to stop.
I figure I can’t lose…between food tracking and my dear accountibilibuddies that check in every day, I can’t fail. Wanna check out the rest of the “team?” Search #Chewsday on Twitter of find us on the Tweety at:
Much love and happy #Chewsday!