... to tell me I'm a good guy." - Ralph, Wreck-it Ralph
My weekend was great. While I was hungry all saturday, I stayed strong. I might have snacked more cucumbers, carrots and bell peppers with cottage cheese than any human should, but at least I didn't give in and ate two packs of Haribo instead. xD
I had a run planned for saturday, but it was pouring all day, so I did it today instead. The problem was, I didn't sleep very well tonight, I didn't eat anything till afternoon, because I knew I would have pizza in the evening. This was an invitation from a good friend a long time ago, and it would just have been rude to cancel it. So I saved my whole "calorie budget" for the evening. I know this is bad, and I'd never do something like this regularly, but this one time I had to do it. Therefore, my mood wasn't great throughout the day, my run wasn't great and I had terrible cravings. I tried to wash them down with a lot of water.
The evening was very nice though. We had a good time, I had pizza, but I didn't eat the whole thing and took more than one third home. Well, I didn't actually take it home, I left it at my parent's house on my way home, so that I wouldn't have any temptations in the house. You might know by now, that I think willpower is completely overrated, so I try to control my environment as good as possible.
Tomorrow is my (unofficial) weekly monday weigh-in. I'm anxious to see what it is. I really feel good about myself this week. I tried really hard and I hope the scale will reflect that.
But if it doesn't, "I don't need a medal to tell me I'm a good guy". ;)
ps: One week "candy-free". Two more to go. :D