I’ve had a
really crap day today, starting from the moment I got into work. This put me on
a real downer for the day, not helped by my weigh-in at the gym this evening
where I discovered that I’d gained a pound. Whilst I am aware that getting
weighed in the evening after a day of eating and drinking isn’t going to be conducive
to weight loss, it was still a disappointment after I’ve tried so hard with the
eating and working out.
The Club’s
nutrition expert, Eric, tried to
console me by pointing out that weight can go up and down over the course of
the day, and that I was on the right track even if it isn’t showing on the
scales. He wasn’t so impressed when I told him what I was doing to lose weight
though and was completely at a loss to understand why I am taking psyllium husk
tablets. Having bought 200 of the things though I am going to continue to give
them a go for at least another week. However if I still haven’t lost anymore weight
by then, or they haven’t finally kicked in and started working in the way they
should, I shall stop using them. I also agreed that after giving it another
couple of weeks I would talk to Eric
about his nutrition plan and see if it might be more suitable. Whilst I really love
the idea of a personal coach and nutritionist, I can’t afford it at the moment,
so I don’t think it’s likely to happen, although I will talk to him about it.
Having said
that, I do feel that by going to the gym this evening to work out my
frustration and anger, rather than resorting to chocolate or alcohol as I would
normally have done, I did achieve something.
This evening’s
work out was a thirty minute session on the power plate, which was harder than
I remembered (although I was seriously put through my paces). Having done a
full work out on there I didn’t go on any of the cardio equipment, instead
heading to the swimming pool, where I swam sixty lengths before calling it a
night and relaxing for a while in the hot tub.
I wasn’t at
all hungry by the time I got home, but I had to eat as I was well under on
carbs for the day, and having discussed it with my power plate trainer, she
thought maybe the under-carbing could be causing the stall in my weight-loss.
As it was late by the time I took my last psyllium capsules, I quickly sliced a
couple of thin pork chops and fried them with mushrooms, whole grain mustard
and a little cream. I served this with a hefty portion of cauliflower and
broccoli mash. I also had a dessert of cocoa cream and these put me into the
upper end of the carb bracket.
I should add
that breakfast today was egg mayonnaise with gluten free sausages and a couple
of baby plum tomatoes. For lunch I had a portion of the faux shepherd’s pie
with some lettuce and blue cheese dressing.
It’s already
midnight and I’ve still got to sort out food for tomorrow and pack up my gym
kit before I can go to sleep (although I’m not sure whether I’ll get much in my
current stressed mood even though I'm knackered), so I think it’s time to sign off. My Soda Stream
arrived yesterday and I’ve been too busy to even open it. It’s currently sitting
in the middle of the lounge floor waiting until I’ve got a moment (probably
Thursday now).
Today’s
exercise: Power Plate = 30 mins; Swimming = 60 lengths
Carb's
Eaten: 29.8G
Exercising to: The trainer's instructions
Weight
Loss = 9lbs (boo)
Inch Loss = 0
Mood: Fretful, stressy and angry
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