Maybe it will be a reverse self-fulfilling prophecy. After all, my last thingy was a horse and I GAINED weight. I guess I'd rather lose slowly than gain quickly.
Did not make bad choices today, but wanted to. It's insidious - sitting on the couch, been good all day, then just by virtue of it being late I start thinking I'm hungry, even though I just ate.
Earned my five bucks today for the first time since Saturday, at least.
And, son of a b****, I am so mad that I wasted two hours of my time on Biggest Loser tonight. Cliffhanger!! Jerks!!! The best part is the transformation moment - that's the main reason I watch at all - cheated!!! I could have been reading instead. Bastards.
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I was thinking that part of the food issue for me is that there's a lot of responsibility involved in meals. I have to feed the kids during the day but it seems so much easier to just cook a little for them than to make something for everyone. My husband does most of the dinnertime cooking when I'm dieting because I hate to cook meat, and the things I'm good at cooking are awful temptations for me on a diet (lasagna, meals-in-a-box, that kind of thing), and my main way of helping when I'm not on a diet is suggesting we order in if he's too tired to cook. I actually did suggest that tonight - he's off the diet (having a crisis like I'd been having for so long, actually) and wanted pizza but said he didn't want to do that to me. I told him it was fine, I could have shrimp or eggs with veggies tonight, he'd just have to be sure whatever he ordered was eaten or hidden tonight, and gone to work with him tomorrow. He opted to make chicken and broccoli so it was fine. But it just occured to me that part of eating junk is not so much about the taste, but the relief of having someone else cook. That was one of the best parts of vacation - not eating a lot of junk, because actually I did pretty well I think quantity-wise - but not having to even think about food, just step up to a counter or sit down at a table and poof! Magic food appeared and it was like it was free because the trip was prepaid. Heavenly.
Which makes you wonder why I think about cheating or ordering in so much. It was much harder to mix up the chocolate PB and spread it on bread (although still not exactly time-consuming!) than to open a bar and drink some water. It takes longer to order food and wait for it to come than it does to, again, rip open the bar and down some water.
I won't lie, I did think today 'next time I'm pregnant we can order in if we want to and it won't matter.' I know it doesn't matter hugely if you just do that 'once in a while.' The problem is defining 'once in a while.' That means once or twice a month, maybe, not two or three times per week.
A maintenance hurdle is going to be food prep. I just know it. I'm not even working now and I'm so busy I couldn't cook if I wanted to. Imagine when I'm doing all the same things, but adding a full time job onto it? I have this dream of coming home, sitting with the kids for a while, then starting dinner, eating together at the table, having a relaxing evening and then cleaning up before bed - starting all over the next day. But reality is going to be - wake up, rush around, go to work, get home, teach lessons or go to rehearsal or be busy in some other way which will force my husband to be the one to cook the meals again, eat in a hurry and most likely on the couch, get frustrated with the kids because I'm so harried, put them to bed, and then veg out and snack all night on the couch out of stress before going to bed myself and starting over again in the morning.
I know that's how it USED to be, and that doesn't mean it has to be that way again. Hopefully by becoming aware of it, I can be prepared to fight those habits and be a better wife and mother. Some of it means cutting back on what I do, I know that. I'll end the church job after Christmas (decided to keep going longer to have that extra money each month to pay down debt - seriously rethinking that decision, though - is $850 a month worth it if I have to live the above scenario both during the week AND on weekends?), but right after that the musical will start up, and that's hard to give up because it's good money. I don't know. We'll be pretty flush when I go back to work but I'm afraid if I give up the musical, someone else will take it and then I might never get it back.
The smart thing to do is to keep the church job but give up piano lessons. They take the most time for the least money. But I also enjoy it very much, and I have a personal relationship with each of the kids and I don't want to see them quit. I happen to know I'm the most qualified person around at the prices I charge - we have lots of teachers but they charge much more because they are not freelance but are part of church and college programs, and right now most of my families can barely handle the rate increases I was forced to make this year because of my maternity leave. And I don't know if the teacher in me could stand to give up the recitals - watching them grow from year to year as people and performers.
I just hate feeling so pulled - so many people needing me. If it were just a job - I mean, look, I had no qualms about leaving school for a year - but that's so much more impersonal compared to the relationships I've developed with church folks and my piano kids. It's harder to think about leaving them unless I know they're going to be in good hands.
Well, I don't have to decide anything tonight. I'm sure this is all just because March is such a hellish month - I'm working two different musicals this month plus church, lessons, and playing a wedding. The good news is that I'll have no time or energy left to cheat on my diet for most of the month.
If you made it this far into the post, you deserve a medal. I don't have any, though. Sorry.
Much as I want to read, I think I should go to bed. Maybe I'll take the book up with me, then I could read a chapter or two and get tired instead of staying up all night. I'm just on a reading kick lately - I seem to always be on some sort of kick, be it reading, computer, TV, whatever. I guess I have a problem with moderation in all areas, not just eating.