I have a new term.
*Barbeque Food Willpower Failure
I’ve had the same pattern for most of the summer. Be a good WWer for Monday through Friday, then throw caution to the wind when it’s weekend party time.
Usually, it’s easy to make better choices, like have the hamburger w/o cheese or bun and turn down dessert, but sometimes, it’s like my ability to make any choices or say NO has taken a vacation.
Sunday was yet another BBQ at Lois’ parents’ house for her mother’s side of the family. There was BBQ chicken, steak, baked potatoes, broccoli with cheese sauce, veggie casserole, sausage and peppers, pepperoni, cheese, canoli, those little tart things, blueberry donuts, shrimp cocktail, etc.
I had EVERYTHING.
I also have not exercised AT ALL.
This Wednesday will definitely be a defining moment. It’s been a long summer with little progress. I am tired of writing about my slips off the plan. And I should be happy that I have hit 10% but it’s not enough to satisfy me.
My plan for exercise means that I have to do it at night. We always seem to have plans after work and it’s tough when I get home at 7, want to play with the baby before he goes to sleep and eat dinner. But I’m not at the place where I can get up at 5 am and work out yet. I am too damn lazy. I need my beauty rest.