I don't feel obese, but according to my WiiFit, I am. Based on most scales for my weight/height, I am. The way I feel around Summertime when i'm in my swimsuit...OBESE. I would be so pleased with losing 15 lbs. You think to yourself (as I do), 15 lbs should be a piece of cake. A guy on The Biggest Loser can drop 15+ in one week, so you should be able to. Well, it's never THAT easy or we'd all be thin, right?
Scott and I have done Weight Watchers before and have been successful. I do get caught up in the dieting plans. Tried the Special K diet.....am not suprised that if you eat a bowl of cereal that is enough to feed a finch twice a day then you lose weight. Tried the SlimFast diet...as with most diets every snack they give you is chocolate based somehow. I don't like chocolate, so I would have to force myself to eat it. The shakes are sweet (chocolate, vanilla, strawberry), the snacks are chocolate something and then I get one really healthy meal. NOT for me! Went vegan at one point which I know is not a weight loss plan but just a way of eating. It was not THAT hard, but if you can not program your mind to hate meat, you can't make it work. Joined bootcamp and it kicked my A$$, it worked, I lost inches, but as with most things you want to weigh less, not lose inches. I did get stronger and i'd suggest bootcamp to ANYONE. And with all these plans, this is not a slamfest, just what I have found for myself with each of them. I even did the Hollywood Diet drink where you drink this orange stuff for 24 hours, maybe longer...I thought I was dying of starvation.
So, back to Weight Watchers I go. #1 because I know it works for me and #2 because I can get Scott on board with it and it won't be AS hard if we are both doing it. Already i'm struggling because I want pizza. Yes, it's 9am in the morning and I want it. Because I can't have it. Not the kind I want....the cheesy hot yummy kind that I could eat each and every single day. No candy, no alcohol, all the fun things I want to eat and will now want them a thousand times more because I can't have them. I suspect my family will be running for the hills over the next few weeks each time they hear me pull up.
Day #1 for the Fat Toad:

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