Sunday morning I woke up HUNGRY! I have actually grown to love that feeling in the morning. CJ and I have a ritual where we got to IHOP every weekend. I usually get the Simple & Fit 2 egg breakfast. But, today for some reason, I really wanted oatmeal. So, that is what I got! It was delicious, I mixed in nuts and ordered a side of egg beaters. Breakfast was great and it really kept me full. 


Later that day, my sister and I went to my moms house to decorate the Christmas tree. Well, it was more like I decorated the tree, but I loved it. It was a little weird. I have always fantasized about the day that I would host my own Christmas, that I would receive my moms decorations that have been a staple in the house since I was young. Well, today was that day. My mom went through box after box handing things "over" for my house. 


Big news!  After almost six year together, CJ and I are moving in together (this May)!. While decorating the tree with my family, I expressed dream of our future Christmas celebrations. I love the thought of the holidays. It actually scares me for the thought of the day when I have my own child (I can't wait) because I know I will overdo it, I just can't help it! Well, I want to be the home that everyone comes to on Christmas Eve. Christmas Eve is full of so much suspense. I want to be the family tradition all the kids look forward to every Christmas eve. Plus, we will all need something to do to entertain our children on that big night! I want to be that house! I want to have a big turkey/ham dinner, presents under the tree, everyone dressed up, Christmas carols, the whole deal! Well these are the words from my mother's own mouth, "why don't we start next year"?... And that we will do!


We had such a good time reminiscing over childhood artifacts that defined our childhood. I was feeling a little guilty about all the beer I had consumed on Saturday, but I was signing Christmas songs and thought to myself, a glass of wine wouldn't hurt. That night we went out to dinner. We ate at an Italian restaurant. I ordered Chicken Caccitorre (I really don't know how to spell it, and I don't feel like looking it up... forgive me). I have been trying SO hard to follow the every 4th day eat carb schedule. Well, no, today is not a carb day and that garlic bread looks amazing...


I left there so full, the meal as mainly protein based (other than the sugar in my marinara sauce). I had a few bites of my mom's eggplant parmesan (oops, it has breadcrumbs and cheese aka CARBS), but I did it! I resisted the garlic bread. I guess you could say I did good (remember what that mean? I didn't overeat). I just kept thinking that even though I ate one plate setting, the whole plate setting. It was probably the size of 3 meals I would eat at home. 


It was a great evening with my mom. Other than the fact that we ended up with the police because they thought we were breaking into our own building. Long story, but she didn't know how to use the alarm at her shop... Oh mom! Overall, good weekend, I don't feel that I did anything that I truly regret :)


Breakfast: Oatmeal with nuts, egg beaters, & Coffee


Snack: Peanut Butter & Almonds


Dinner: Salad with House Italian Dressing, Chicken Caccitorre, & 2 glasses of wine


No exercise :(


 
First off, I have been doing a lot of thinking lately. If I am going to write this blog (still a little weird to me), then I am going to be completely honest. Maybe I am being honest with you, right? There has to be someone else out there who struggles like I do. Well, maybe I will atleast be honest with myself.

Friday night I actually didn't do anything! I left off saying "oh, we will probably drink, and I have to plan for that" blah blah blah. Well, I was so tired I actually didn't even make a complete dinner. I had almonds and peanut butter, surprise surprise! Still enough calories to be a meal. Actually, the amount that I eat, probably more calories than I would eat in a regular meal.

Saturday we went to Islands of Adventure at Universal Studios. I am not feeling that great about myself and I was meeting a few of CJ's friends (who I have never met before). That in general brings anxiety. Why? I really don't know. I really shouldn't care what other people think about me, but I do. Overall, they day went well. We walked all day which made me feel better since I didn't have time to run. We went to a restaurant in the park and I got a grilled chicken salad. All was good except the amount of beer we consumed. 

Later that night, we went to a friends house for burgers. Generally, these burgers would NOT be on my meal plan but they were amazing. The deli style buns were toasted on the grill, the patties were so think and tender they melted in your mouth. i did get a little nervous when I heard him say each patty was 1/2 pound each! 



Later that night I was hit with a surprise! All day long the boyfriend was saying, I have so much to do tomorrow, "I don't think we will go out to cowboys". So, of course, I didn't plan on that outing when I was consuming calorie after calorie in the park. Its not that I am worried about necessarily gaining weight after a few extra calories (I have been there, done that), but now my body continues to swell. I personally feel better just eating a snack before a night out. 


Cowboys was fun, luckily I didn't run into anyone I knew. I didn't even have any clothes to change into.  I don't know why, but when I go out, I like to feel good (and yes that means look good). To wrap it up... I left cowboys a drunk mess, but I didn't eat any junk... SUCCESS!


Breakfast: Oatmeal & Coffee from McDonalds


Lunch: (too soon for a snack) Grilled Chicken Salad & Beer & Wine


Snack: Almonds


Dinner: Cheeseburger, IT WAS HUGE :( 


And drinks, and drink, and more drink... but at least I made a dancing fool of myself :)
 
Max Phase Day 1,  November 30th

The “Cleanse Phase” of the 24 day challenge is finally over. I have done this cleanse once before, and I truly felt ‘on top’ of  it. This time, I have to say, I didn’t feel that way at all. When I began the cleanse, I think I knew in my heart that it wasn’t going to be perfect. I started this 2 days before Thanksgiving. Most people reacted saying “why not wait till after…” but I just simply couldn’t. I needed this cleanse. I needed something to distract my path of destruction that I was on. Unfortunately, I am  the girl who lets food run my life. I have had a long history of food problems. As I am writing this it seems weird because actually, it is not long at all. I guess it just feels that way.

Three summers ago, while out in Hawaii visiting my  family, I began to ‘exercise’, nothing too extreme. When I would walk outside, I could see the ocean. It seemed foolish of me not to utilize the beautiful scenery. So, I decided I would run. When I initially began, I  could only run down the road (yes, it was a slight incline). Eventually, I was able to run down  and back. Before you knew it I was able to run down and back twice totaling two miles. From a girl who cringed at the thought  of walking a mile, I was pretty impressed with myself. 

Being in Hawaii, it is always easier for me to watch what I eat. Which is weird considering my Dad is a fine diner. I am not  sure if it is the fact that I don’t go out and drink, or I simply feel like I have time to work on myself, but it is just a great feeling set a goal for my return and do it. Well, I guess this is where my story begins. I returned from Hawaii and felt good about myself. I really didn’t notice anything that different but I was exercising and watching what I was eating  for about a month. Upon my return, the positive reinforcements were overwhelming. Everyone was complimenting me on my weight loss and I felt great! I felt like my boyfriend was attracted to me in a way that I have never felt before. It was a feeling
that I never wanted to lose. 

I returned home and began to map out my running  pattern, bought healthy foods, and began to read. I would spend my work hours reading recipe after recipe looking for new “low calorie” foods. The lower  the  calorie, the more excited I would get. I found a website called“Hungry  Girl”,  this is the best website for those counting calories, and still  gives me recipes  to this date! Growing up and in my early twenties, I was  never one to cook, nor  a healthy eater for that matter. Most of my meals  came from Chick-Fil-A, or  another take out restaurant. From out of nowhere  I gained this will power that I  never knew I had. Well, from August to  December I lost weight. My boyfriend and  mother had concerns about my  eating habits and my paranoia about eating at a  restaurant got out of  control, you just never know what they are cooking with.  After months of  calorie counting I lost about forty pounds and looked great….  Ha! At least  I thought so.

After a few months a hearing from my family “Ok,  you have lost enough. It’s time not to worry”, I continued to watch my  calories,  butter, and anything “unhealthy”. Not really because I wanted to  live my life  counting and stressing about what was going on in the kitchen,  but because I  couldn’t stop! I was now running 3 miles a day and only  eating 900 calories a  day. Before you knew it, I was 90 pounds (Oh yea, I  am a 5”8 girl). Within the  next few months, I flew out to Las Vegas for a  Spring Break trip with my  boyfriend. My mother and father joined me in Las  Vegas as well and right there  in the middle of the Cesar’s Palace Bar, I  was told I was going to enter rehab  for an eating  disorder!

At the time, I didn’t think I needed help. I just  wanted to be  left alone eat my healthy foods. Long story short, rehab was  hard and I started   swelling from the new foods I had deprived my body of  for so long. I mentally  thought it was instant weight gain and I just gave  up on myself. Basically  saying, well if I already gained this weight might  as well start eating food and  enjoying it. So I did… I ate, and I ate, and  I ate. I was so miserable with my  new weight of 170 pounds. There were so
many days that I didn’t even want to get  out of bed. I went into a state of  pure hibernation, even missing my best  friends’ weddingL. But in reality,  the more  I hid from life, the more of an excuse it was for me to continue  eating. As  everyone always says the “the diet starts tomorrow”, and you  bet, that is what I  told myself as I sat in bed eating a tray full of  brownies. Why the whole tray?  Well, I lived a life of all or nothing. If I  was going to start the diet, I  might as well eat everything I“can’t” eat  tomorrow, tonight. This went on for a  while and now you can see why I  quickly hit 170  pounds.

Well, I finally got my life  back on track, but I  felt like I was depriving myself by only eating three  small meals a day while  continuing to run, of course. I did it! I lost the  weight and got back down to  138 pounds. Now this time, I looked and felt  great! Unfortunately, depriving  myself of foods and thinking of certain  things as“bad” would lead to a binge.  There was a mixture of things going  on in my life and one MAJOR stressor (still,  not an excuse), but I managed  to regain about 25 pound which is where I am at  now. I am currently started  this cleanse at 163 pounds. I desperately needed  something to get my life  (yes life, my weight still seems to control my  happiness) back on  track.

Ok, I know that was a lot of background. But here  is where I am at now, 158 pounds. During the cleanse, which I still ate  Thanksgiving dinner and Kobe’s at a work outing, managed to lose 5 pounds. I  feel better already being “on track”. So that brings me to today, Day 1 of the  MAX Phase. My meal plan for the day is listed below. Writing this  out will  hopefully help me stick to it considering I am in Starbucks and  craving a  Pumpkin Spice Latte which is what I usually drink when I sit here  for hours  working. But never the less, I CAN DO IT! Along with the help of  Advocare, I  WILL lose 15 pounds. I believe in Advocare.  Not necessarily the pills  (personally, I think that is just mental) but the  meal plan combination. For  some reason, having something to follow gives me  hope. I am good at writing and  staying on a plan (I think that is why I was  so good at counting). Advocare  wants you to eat! Advocare wants you to eat  every 3 hours. Let’s be honest  anything that lets me eat peanut butter as a  “safe” food is alright with me.

So,  I have never blogged before, but my  ultimate goal is for you (or someone,  whoever is reading this) to see that  it works. So here we go, this is Day 1 !

P.S. My mother could not lose weight for the life  of her… She as well was  desperate to find something to work. She has now lost 50 pounds since July  20th.  Way to go Mom!!!

Breakfast: Starbucks Plain Oatmeal &  Coffee

Morning Snack: 2 handfuls of Plain Almonds (I am  obsessed, Although, I think I overeat them) &  Spark

Lunch: Meal Replacement Shake with 2 tbsp of Peanut  Butter Powder (only 50 calories and tastes great in a smoothie, not so good by  itself) & handful of Almonds (again :/ )

Afternoon  Snack: 2 tbsp (knowing me, it was probably more) 5 carrots, and a handful of  almonds (see, I love those almonds) & Spark

Dinner: Herb Crusted Chicken with vegetables. Recipe from
http://skinnyms.com/slow-cooker-herb-chicken-and-vegetables/
or look in the
Recipe section

See my recipe  review tomorrow :)

Exercise: Ran 3 Miles