So, I have been working towards getting into the 130's for some time.
I've been hovering around 140-142 for a while. So, today...hooray...the scale declared I'm at 139.5! Terrific! Rejoice! So, what do I do? I think about making stuffed shells for dinner. lol I asked my daughter if she wanted that. Her eyes initially lit up at the sound of it. (we don't eat pasta much) But then she was the voice of reason...''mommy...you finally got into the 130's. Don't ruin it.'' Hmmm...she's right though.
So stuffed shells are out.
Just curious if you ever have that mindset sometimes? Is it common? Like you make progress, and then ''celebrate'' it with food. 98% of the time, I look to food as fuel, but growing up in an Italian family...food was often a celebrating kind of thing. It has taken a long time to branch away from that...and I will honestly say, I see it as a means of fuel, now.
Just thought I'd start somewhat of a *fun* thread for us to chat about this. If you have any stories...please share.
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