I feel like I have so many things I
want to tell you.
I'm something like 42 days away from a
pretty stressful weekend at work. Last year, this particular event
put 11 pounds back on me over the course of the weeks leading up to
it because I would drive screaming from the office and order cheese
fries at restaurants that didn't actually have cheese fries on the
menu, but they felt so bad for me that they made an exception.
The difference between last year's
event and this year's is that this year: I can actually exercise!
I'm not coming down off the Mono. The difference also is that I'm
trying really, really hard NOT to make myself feel better with food.
I'm finding it easier to make myself feel better with exercise
(especially because I'm to the point where running no longer makes me
think I'm going to pass out or throw up).
I read a couple places online that
those who run for 4 hours a week are shown to burn more calories at
rest than those that do not. Now I'm nowhere near 4 hours a week.
I've just completed Week 7 of Couch to 5k and the past couple of
workouts have been 35 minutes a piece. But I have noticed my
appetite and my capacity for eating has changed greatly. I want more
small meals. I eat less in a sitting. I'm full faster. But then
I'm hungry again in a couple hours. Of course I've witnessed this
phenomenon before watching muscular boyfriend chow down on bowls of
cereal at random times during the day, but I've felt the need to be a
little more stringent with myself. I attribute this to the mentality
of the 3 meals a day, 2 snacks, don't eat anything after 8 PM... but
I'm eating most of my food during the week by myself, so really, who
cares when or how I eat it? It's my hot body, I'll eat when I want.
I was having my protein shake for
“First Breakfast” (right after my shower) and then a yogurt or
some fruit or something along those lines for “Second Breakfast”
(10:00 AM). Now I'm finding that the protein shake just isn't enough
in the early morning anymore. So I have it and some food for “First
Breakfast”... yogurt for second breakfast (10:00 AM)... a piece of
cheese for “Third Breakfast” (11:30 AM). You get the idea. Then
lunch (12:30 PM). Then afternoon snack (between 2:00 and 3:30 PM).
Then dinner (between 6:00 PM and 7:30 PM). Then evening snack (10:00
PM). I always want more to eat in the morning. It's funny
considering I have only been eating breakfast for the past couple of
years.
You'll be happy to hear that where last
week I thought I might have broken through the plateau... I still
think that's true. Monday morning weigh in was the lowest I've ever
been (151.8 lbs) and despite the need for more food I've been fairly
consistent stepping on the scale in the morning. And Monday was the
first time during my run that I managed to travel an entire 5k! Nearly did it again on Thursday. Did it again on Saturday. Did it again this
morning.
I did something this week that I'm not
really sure if I'm supposed to do. I continued to run with a cold.
Actually, I had a cold when I hit that first full 5k. Uphill. After
that, my sinuses felt like they were absolutely on fire. And they
were open. I wasn't full blow sick. I think it was one of those
colds that starts out as allergies, but then you don't get everything
cleared up so then it's in your chest and you sound a lot like a 80
year old smoker? Anyone? Anyway, I asked a coworker that also runs
if it's ill-advised to run while sick. He was of the opinion that if
you're doing it and you're pushing yourself, it can make you feel
better and clear out your sinuses. Although, he did slip in the
caveat that if you're in the middle of it and something happens to
alert you that you don't have the energy for what you're doing, then
you should probably stop.
So I did a great job running this week
when you think about the fact that I was sick. I took a handkerchief
on my run and I stopped my GPS for a few seconds to blow my nose.
I've also been really trying to work on technique because as the
running becomes more intense and more frequent, I am coming down with
side stitches and shoulder pain. But then on Saturday's run at 3.48
miles (I accidentally paused the app again, but I didn't stop
running...) I only got the side stitches and shoulder pain after
sprinting a little bit because I had some not-so-nonchalant,
disgusting men ogling me. You might think I'm exaggerating (as I
sometimes do that), but you don't look over your shoulder. Then do
it again. Then tap your buddy's shoulder. Then you both look over.
Then forward. Then over. Then STOP and stare. No. Not very
polite. So I ran past them.
I googled how to prevent side stitches.
That's one reason why I didn't want to play sports as a kid...
running always gave me stitches. I learned that it's actually your
internal organs jostling up against one another that makes it sore.
And it always happens on the right side because that's where the
majority of your abdominal organs are kept (I know this to be true
because of the numerous time I've viewed my liver on ultrasound). So
you're supposed to breathe full breaths to keep your diaphram open,
keeping your organs from hitting each other. Also, you're supposed
to exhale when your left foot hits the ground.
All that makes me think of is rubbing
my head and patting my tummy. And running. All at the same time.
I figured it would be difficult for a
right handed person, but I tried leading with the left side and that
really helped. I also tried to keep my pace slower. Going downhill
can cause them too because you're bouncing a little more than uphill
because you're trying not to fall down the hill.
I've learned a lot this week. Also
learned that doubling up on the sports bras is awesome. Also learned
that all of my sports bras are now too big. When you've worn at
least a “large” everything since you started wearing bras, it's
hard to imagine needing something smaller. Yesterday I picked up 2
mediums. My breasts said thank you... they're also kind of enjoying
spending a little more time together. They grew up together
afterall. Old friends.
I got to do something else fun this
week... I went to the Mall and played dress up. Bought a couple
dresses, even though I really can't afford it. But it's nice to have
a couple things that aren't way too big. I bought a size 8 dress.
EIGHT. All my pants are 10 now and I really think I'm down to 8 in
dress pants, but again, clothes cost money. It's pesky. Running is
free.
I mentioned before that I was sick and
I do find myself generally making excuses when I'm sick. Ohhh, I
feel so bad... I really want to eat something that will make me feel
good. Instead of laying on the couch, I kept up with my running.
Instead of eating everything I wanted, I gave myself 24 hours. I had
french fries for lunch on Wednesday (I tracked it. When all you have
are french fries, it's surprisingly low in calories as compared to a
combo). So I epic failed the 21 day no junk food challenge after
about 4 days. And then it snowballed from there. You know. One
trip to Arby's and one Keebler cookie. Yea. I'm an animal.
Sarcasm.
I guess I'll call for a do-over when
I'm well. I felt like last week was pretty awful as far as work
stress and the inability to do anything fun when I got home for lack
of energy. And I tried my best to at least keep my eating modest. I
ordered a kid's meal at Arby's while at the mall, trying on smaller
clothes for fun.
I did make one recipe worth sharing, I
think...
You all know how much I love pictures
of food. Well, my little brother was having one of those magazine
fundraisers and usually, I have nothing to get because I already have
subscriptions to WW mag and Cooking Light which are really the only
ones I read on a regular basis. BUT... Eating Well has been
attracting me and I saw it on the list, so I went for it. Got my
first issue and saw a Potato and Chickpea Hash and I was interested.
But I can't just follow a recipe.
That'd be... practical! So instead of using potatoes I used Sweet
Potato and I enjoyed it very much. I actually cooked it at work.
Halved the recipe in a way, so this makes 2 servings at 250 calories
each. I call it “Sweet Potato Hash and Eggs.”
1 medium-large sweet potato, grated on
a box grater
½ c diced onion
2 c baby spinach, chopped
½ can chickpeas, rinsed and drained
½ a zucchini, diced
2 eggs
Combine potato, onion and spinach in a
bowl to mix well, then pour mixture into a hot pan, patting it down
into a patty and letting it cook for 4-5 minutes. Pour in the
chickpeas and the zucchini, mixing together and breaking up the
potato that cooked together. Lastly, make 2 wells in the mixture for
your eggs to cook in. Cook your eggs until you like them and BOOM.
Done.
I ended up flipping my eggs because 1,
I didn't want my yolks to overcook because I like runny yolks and 2,
because I DON'T like runny whites. Looks like snot. Can't hack
that.
I'm pleased with what I've learned this
week. I've got less than 2 weeks until my first 5k. I finished my
50,000 IU of Vitamin D regimen this weekend. Have to go get blood
drawn to check that. Also pleased that I didn't stay for an event at
work on Tuesday that had chocolate cake. I had no chocolate cake.
Fight the poundage.
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