After church, I went to the local wing spot to pick some lunch up for my family. We had wings, fries and hush puppies. I was scheduled to go to brunch at 1:45p so I called myself not eating a lot. Well I ended up eating a lot. I was stuffed!! Then I had to get up 15 mins later and drive to brunch. I tried to convince myself that I would digest the wings in the 35 mins it took to get to the restaurant. Wrong! Didn’t work. I ended up ordering the brunch buffet, since it was restaurant week in DC. I had never been to this restaurant and I really wanted to enjoy it. The restaurant was Chima in Tysons Corner. The food was DELICIOUS!! Think Fogo De Chao times 10. Everything was cooked to perfection, the salad bar had tons of fresh selections and the service was impeccable! I had my choice of a variety of beef, chicken, pork and fish plus I indulged in their $6 sangria special!
You were given a coaster size plastic card that you flipped over when you wanted more servings of food (GREEN) or when you wanted them to stop (RED). There came a point where every time I lifted my fork, there was someone next to me shoving meat down my throat….
….ummm offering me tender meat…..
…..asking if I wanted some more food. (yall are SOOO nasty) One point when we declined, the server said “Why?!”
Sir! I’m FULL!! I can’t move! That’s why! Respect the RED! Then they had the nerve to offer me dessert! The nerve! I mean… I got it, but anyway.
As I sat there, in a food induced coma, I made a decision to jump start my weight loss journey. I haven’t been happy with my body for a while. I have ripples and rolls where there weren’t any before. Plus jeans that I know I should be fitting in no longer fit. It’s discouraging. I didn’t realize how deep my issue was until I saw how many pair of leggings I have. They’re sooooo comfortable. But they are my cop out. Next thing you know, I’ll be shopping in moomos.
I want to have a nice body again, and honestly, my nice body goes back 14 years when I had my 1st child….so I’ve got some work to do! So, I’m calling myself out and going to work on getting my body together. I will be changing my eating habits and working out. My husband can be a bit of a drill seargant whenever I mention working out (think Billy Blanks), but I know he will help whip this body back into shape! I’m excited! I’m pumped! I’m scared!
Update Day 1: I woke up and ate two cold wings and 4 hush puppies!! *slaps forehead* But I also put a sweet potato in the toaster oven and will eat that for lunch, with plenty of water.
In order to be accountable, I am going to #myeatstweets! I’ll use the hashtag to highlight what I’ve eaten that day (good or bad). Feel free to join me!
Oh and I didn’t forget about those 5 steps! I found these helpful hints on a boxing website.