Im just fed up with the constant battle, actually fed up to the max. I cried today when I got back into bed after weighing myself. What an idiot. I feel like nothing is going right at the minute.
Today, well what a crap day. Caved into food despite saying I wanted to do 3mrbs. Its my last night in work tonight then ive 17days off and needless to say, holiday mode has kicked in. I hate this mode, hate it hate it hate it hate it hate it.
I think, once I get back from holiday and can get out for a run again i'm going to do the bridge to 10k programme again. Count calories and hopefully drop a stone. Then after the 10k race i'm going to assess whether I want to go back to tfr and maybe get down to around 10st.
Plan on holiday is the same as Lanzarote. Carbs in the morning, fish, meat & veg, salad lunch & dinner and the occassional cocktail/wine but majority spirits & diet mixers.
Thursday 25th August
B- meal bar
L- chicken chunks, lettuce, cucumber, red pepper, red onion, sweetcorn, cherry toms, sweetcorn relish, teeny bit of elf salad cream, 4baby boiled pots (they were tiny, the ones out of a tin)
*shape yog
*about 10crisps from stevies big bag of nandos piri piri
*1 thorntons carmel square (Jan, you know the ones!!
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*1/2 pack bubblegum millions
*slice French stick, butter
*bite of chic chip muffin
D- meal bar