I Have a Sugar Hangover

If a person can have a sugar hangover then I have one. I ate so many frosted sugar cookies yesterday (the ones I make are the most super delicious ones in the world!) that I physically got sick and still have a queasy feeling stomach today.

Those damn little cookies do me in every year yet do I stop making them? Of course not because I think that everyone in my family will be upset if I don’t make them (read that to say “Me, myself, and I will be upset if I don’t make them,” plus it’s tradition and wouldn’t I be a Scrooge if I messed with tradition?). But, do I cut back and just make a single batch? Nope, don’t do that either.

If I’m going to go to bother of making the dough, rolling it out, cutting out those cute little snowmen and bells and stars and trees, baking them, making frosting to frost them, frosting them, decorating them with colored sugar (and non-pareils and jimmies and cinnamon candies and silver dragees – yum!), letting them dry overnight and then packing them into cute little containers for friends and families plus a big container to keep at home for people who drop in to wish up happy holidays (again, you can read that to say “keep a container at home for me, myself, and I”), then I am going to make a double or triple batch because it’s a “friggin” lot of work!

Last year at a Weight Watchers meeting someone suggested freezing Christmas cookies so they wouldn’t be so readily available to eat and so that a person would have to actually think about how badly they wanted one and would then have to take one out of the freezer and wait for it to thaw. That sounded like a great idea to me because short of throwing out all the cookies I worked so hard to make (or feeding them to the dog and making her sick which wouldn’t make me a very good mommy to my cute and spoiled doggie) I had a to find a way to keep myself from snacking on a half dozen of them every night.

Guess what I discovered?

Frozen frosted sugar cookies are the most delicious thing in the world!

Maybe I do need to throw them out……….

Navigating the Food Court At The Mall

Yesterday I was on a power shopping trip with a friend. Yes, we braved the mall on the weekend and were among thousands of other idiots who thought a Saturday in December was a good day to find the perfect presents for everyone on our lists.

Twelve hours and several hundred dollars later we both had most of our presents purchased and I even found a way to not wreck my weight loss plans while eating at the food court in the mall (SUCCESS!).

Usually I will pre-plan what I am going to eat before going anywhere but the crazy busy holiday season sometimes makes it hard for me to fit that in. Instead I used all the tips I have learned over the last year since I joined Weight Watchers and ate fairly healthy at the food court without going hungry and without eating too many calories.

I started the morning with a pear (grabbed on the way out of door) and a non-fat latte with an extra shot of expresso (needed that extra boost to power my way though the crowds!).

My lunch choice was Panda Express. Instead of having deep fried and breaded orange chicken swimming in sauce over fried rice I opted for black pepper chicken with steamed rice.

Calorie and fat comparison:
Orange chicken with fried rice: 970 calories, 38 grams of fat
Black pepper chicken with steamed rice: 620 calories, 11 grams of fat (click here to view all the Panda Express Nutritional Info)
Conclusion: did okay, not as great as I thought but still ate 350 calories and 27 grams of fat less than normal and that is comparing the single entrees. I used to always have the 2 entree meal with 2 servings of the orange chicken and the fried rice so I really ate 750 calories and 47 grams of fat than normal.
What I will do different next time. Probably nothing. I really enjoyed it and had a very active day logging almost 11 miles on my pedometer, which helped me burn it off.

My dinner choice was TGI Fridays where I had half a Jack Daniels burger without the cheese, half an order of fries (my friend and I shared the meal), and a house salad with dressing on the side, which I used a quarter of.

Calorie Comparison:
I couldn’t find any nutritional information for TGI Fridays (hate when restaurants don’t supply it) but normally I would have had ordered an appetizer that was deep fried instead of the salad and would have eaten the entire burger and fries by myself.
Conclusion: I think I did pretty well. Yes, I had unhealthy fries but I don’t have them every day and I limited myself to half an order. Plus I resisted the calorie and fat laden green bean fries and had healthy salad instead.

The scale was still my friend this morning so I feel okay about my food choices yesterday. I will focus on very healthy eating today though because I probably ate about a week’s worth of sodium yesterday since restaurant food is almost always heavily laden with it.

Even though I ate more calories yesterday than I do in a normal day I do always allow myself one day a week to eat a little more so yesterday was it.

I’m just really proud of myself for not going overboard and for being able to resist having a Cinnabon, a pretzel from the Pretzelmaker (the really good dipped in butter ones) and a chocolate chip cookie sandwich from the American Cookie Company (the ones with loads of frosting in the middle). Yes, I normally would have indulged in all of those on a long shopping trip along with my regular meals (used to be a fan of treating myself way too much which is evident by looking at the loads of extra pudge on my body).

These are the tips I used to navigate the food court without blowing my diet:
- Did not skip breakfast even though I was eating out for the rest of the day
- Opted for grilled versus fried
- Light on the sauce
- Salad with light dressing on the side to help fill me up without eating too many calories
- Made sure to eat enough at my meal so I wouldn’t be so hungry later on that I could not resist the smells of the cinnamon rolls, the pretzels, and cookies.
- Drank lots of water that I brought with me (could have purchased it throughout the day as well and if you tuck the bottle of water in your purse you don’t need to worry about what to do with it in stores that have signs forbidding food and drink in them).
- Had a small single serving bag of almonds in my purse just in case I got really hungry so that I could have had those instead of aforementioned cookie, pretzel, or cinnamon bun.
- Chose water to drink instead of sugary drinks
- Chose the smallest size meals and said “no” to the so called money saving larger sizes and combo meals

Why Do Women Feel Guilty When They Treat Themselves To A Piece of Cake?

Why do us women feel so guilty when we allow ourselves a small treat?  (Okay, maybe all of you don’t but I sure do). 

Case in point: last night my husband and I attended my work Christmas party.  Dessert was delicious looking chocolate cake.  After the plate was passed around our table and I had declined it even though I really wanted it, the person holding the plate asked who had not taken their piece (he was a guy of course).  I told him I had not and that I really did not need the cake, which was true.  I did not need the cake but I really wanted it. 

He said encouraged me to take it and said “everyone should be able to have a piece of cake.”  I let myself get talked into it because:

A – I really really wanted that cake!

B – He was my boss and my mind is predisposed to do what he tells me to

C – I had enough room in my “calorie budget” to eat the cake

D – I really really wanted the the cake!

I ate half of it.  It was delicious and I really enjoyed it but after pushing away the rest of it because I was full and was satisfied with the amount I had I immediately started to feel guilty and started wondering if I could get myself to be sick so that I could get rid of the cake that was now making me horrible and shameful and like I will never be able to lose my extra weight and be able to shop in the normal size section of the clothing store. 

My inner thoughts slipped out as a huge sigh.  The lady sitting across from me heard it and said “Yeah, I wish I wouldn’t have eaten the cake either.  It was like she knew exactly what I thinking!  The other ladies at the table nodded in agreement.  I realized we all were feeling guilty for indulging in cake. 

But were any of the guys?  No!  They were talking about how good it was. 

I later asked my husband when we got home if he felt guilty for eating the cake because he is trying to lose weight too (and btw he ate the whole piece and it was the biggest piece on the plate!).  He looked at me like I was crazy and said, “Of course not!  Why would I feel guilty for eating cake.  It was delicious.” 

He did the right thing.  He enjoyed his treat and moved on.  I had a hard time falling asleep because my mind was so riddled with guilt. 

And, freakily, I woke up at 2:13 am feeling sick to my stomach and did throw up.  Did my sub-conscious mind make me do that?

How Was Your Thanksgiving Weekend?

Last week I wrote about how I survive Thanksgiving dinner (and the rest of the day) without gaining weight.  I wrote that little ditty thinking that if I wrote it I would remember to do everything I did last year to get through Thanksgiving Day (and the rest of the weekend) and not gain weight. 

Sometimes I’m not so great at using my own advice and seem to be really good at sabatoging myself.   The food I cooked was healthy.  I just ate too much of it on Thursday; went to another Thanksgiving party on Friday where I didn’t eat so healthy; had yet another party on Saturday where I really went whole hog on eating everything in sight; and then decided to keep overeating on Sunday because I had ruined the weekend anyway.  

I didn’t feel so great when I woke up really early (anytime before the sun rises is too early for me) Monday morning.  I wasn’t surprised since I think I ate my yearly quota of sugar over the 4 day Thanksgiving weekend.  In addition to huge meals I found myself unable to resist the junk food that I kidded myself into thinking I had purchased for my kids while they were home and consumed nearly an entire bag of Funyons and Cool Ranch Doritos by myself (my kids did manage to wrestle the bags away from me long enough to get a few for themselves).  I also ate a whole box of chocolate cookies and a box of Cheetos Asteroiods cheese balls but I ate those in secret so I wouldn’t have to share (sad but true).     

Lying in bed in the dark yesterday morning feeling like pooh warmed over wasn’t any fun.  Then I decided I had enough of being back in my old habits of not eating healthy and exercising regularly so at 6:30 am me and my dog were out walking (pretty darn quiet on the sidewalks that time of morning because most people were smart and were inside where it was warm and where there was probably some delicious hot coffee).  

It took every ounce of my resolve to actually get dressed warmly and walk.  The walk wasn’t too bad.  The dog only pulled the leash out of my hands once to chase a squirrel and she chose to not poop (yeah, no poop picker upper duty – it makes me gag) although she did decide to pee seven times (yes, I counted) and of course it had to be right in someone’s front yard each time in plain view of their picture window so she had an audience several times watching her (and obviously watching me to make sure I did do the doggy doo-doo pickup in case she decided to produce some).

After the walk I took my butt to Curves and worked out and then finally to Starbucks for a desperately needed jolt of caffeine (sometimes I wish I could just inject shots of espresso directly into my veins). 

Then, because I was on a roll I decided that I was going to have a green salad for lunch (and was going to have one every day).  Yesterday’s salad was: baby spinach (the entire 5 ounce container), sliced mushrooms, sliced sweet onion, sliced water chestnuts, 2 slices of crumbled center cut bacon, a small handful of slivered almonds, 1 tablespoon parmesan cheese and a couple tablespoons of hot bacon dressing made with half the sugar.  Super delicious! 

And, the best part of yesterday was that it wasn’t a “one day wonder” of eating right and exercising.  I managed to get my sizable rear end out of bed to take the dog out for a walk again this morning (not quite as early though - the sun was actually coming up); went to Curves again this morning; and am currently blissfully enjoying a nonfat latte (extra shot of espresso) at Starbucks. 

Today’s lunch salad is going to be: spinach, sliced sweet onion, dried cranberries, 1 or 2 slices of crumbled center cut bacon,  a few slivered almonds and a homemade poppy seed dressing that I’ll make with half the recommended amount of sugar.   

I’m getting hungry.  Time for me to get to the store and see if I can snag a container of organic spinach.

How I Survive Thanksgiving Dinner (and the rest of the day) Without Gaining Weight

I used to think Thanksgiving Day was the worst day of the year to try and diet because of the truckloads of food that are part of many Thanksgiving Day meals.  There wasn’t a square inch of spare space on my dining room table after cramming over a dozen bowls and platters on it and I literally had to strategically stack food in the fridge to make it all fit (and usually had to use some of the space in our downstairs beverage refrigerator as well).  Yeah, it was always food in overwhelming excess at my house. 

Then, after starting Weight Watchers last year I realized that I didn’t have to overstuff everyone in my family to have a great Thanksgiving because:

A – because none of use are so skinny that we need fattening up

B – Thanksgiving Day here in the United States is supposed to be (in my opinion) about being thankful for everything we have and to enjoy time spent with family and friends  

I also realized most of my favorite Thanksgiving foods aren’t minefields of calories and fat.  It was just that I was eating 3 or 4 loaded plates of food (including one devoted solely to dessert) before throwing my hands up in surrender and collapsing on the sofa while reaching for some Tums to calm my upset stomach (and also trying to discreetly pass gas to help relieve the discomfort – okay, maybe not so discreetly but I was always smart enough to pretend it was someone else who had done the stinky deed!).   

This is how I now get through the day without “blowing” my weight loss efforts. 

I no longer skip breakfast and especially not on Thanksgiving day or I won’t have any control when I sit down to eat my main meal because I’ll be starving and wanting to eat everything in sight at lightning speed.  Breakfast for me these days is almost always either a nonfat latte and a piece of fruit (usually a banana); or 1 whole egg with 2 eggs whites and a slice of whole grain toast. 

Our main meal of the day is around 12:30 pm. 

It starts with salad.  It helps fill me up so I’m not so likely to overdo it on everything else. 

It includes either turkey which is naturally lean and low in calories so I never worry about how much of it I eat and since I only like the white meat; or our family’s new favorite main course (my Dad is not a fan of turkey); lean boneless center cut pork chops in mushroom gravy.  It’s super easy to make.  Season pork chops with freshly cracked black pepper; brown in a little olive oil; place in electric skillet or in covered pan on stove over very low heat; open a couple cans of the nearly fat free cream of mushroom soup; add an equal number of cans of water or chicken broth.  Simmer for an  hour or two and serve.  The pork chops are healthy because they are so lean and the gravy is low calorie and super delicious. 

Mashed potatoes no longer contain a pint of heavy cream and 2 sticks of butter (yes I really did used to do that).  Now they are cooked in chicken broth; mashed with some of the reserved cooking liquid; and have a splash of regular milk; black pepper and 2 tablespoons of butter added for extra flavor and a silky mouth feel.   

If we decide on sweet potatoes instead of regular white potatoes; they get baked and then dotted with a little butter and sprinkled with a little brown sugar instead of my old way of preparing them (cooking and then mashing with copious amounts of butter and brown sugar; then plopping in a baking dish; smothering with marshmallows and baking).  

Stuffing - okay this one is still pretty high calorie but I do now use turkey sausage instead of pork sausage in it; use whole grain bread; and add an extra apple to bulk it up without adding a ton of extra calories.  But since it’s still calorie dense I either have just one 1 small serving or have as much as I want and skip dessert (yes, I love stuffing enough to skip the dessert). 

Green bean casserole gets so many of its calories from the canned fried onions the recipe calls for.  I’m not a fan of green bean casseole so it doesn’t tempt me; but to make it more calorie friendly for the rest of my family I double the amount of beans without increasing any of the other ingredients and only use half the recommended amount of fried onions on top.  And instead of putting fried onions in the casserole I use fresh onion that I sweated in a pan to soften.  They like the lightened up version better than the original.   

My vegetable of choice at Thanksgiving is glazed carrots.  I slice and cook a bunch of carrots (several pounds of them for 8 people because we love them so much).  Adding just a little brown sugar and butter (just a little for a huge pan) along with a generous amount of salt to intensify the flavor makes them super delicious. 

A raw vegetable tray is a must on the table for me.  It’s what I keep nearby after we finish eating and are just talking.  Since I know I’m going to pick at something still on the table I make sure it’s the raw vegetable tray. 

Dessert – pumpkin pie is the traditional choice and if I liked pumpkin pie I would have a slice without guilt; but only one slice.  I used to make 3-4 desserts every Thanksgiving so everyone would have at least 2 choices they liked (and always made at least 2 of the pumpkin pies so there would leftovers to tempt everyone later on).  Now I make 2 desserts – the pumpkin pie and an angel food cake.  Angel food cake has been my favorite dessert since I was a kid and requested it as my birthday dessert every year.  The only difference is that the cake I make these days isn’t covered in the canned cherry frosting I used to love.  Now it gets served naked (poor thing) along with very lightly sweetened freshly whipped cream and my version of raspberry sauce which is just frozen raspberries that have been thawed and cooked on the stove with a little cornstach to thicken them and a tablespoon of sugar for extra sweetness.  A slice of that cake with a spoon full of berries and a dollop of whipped cream is truly my idea of the perfect dessert. 

The biggest difference in my eating on Thanksgiving Day though is the amount I eat.  It’s no longer 3-4 platefuls of meat and potatoes and dessert.  It’s one plate along with a salad and 1 small piece of dessert.   

I wish I could say I’m not hungry at all the rest of the day; but now that I don’t overstuff myself I do get hungry later in the day.  I load up on more salad; raw veggies and dip; a little more turkey or part of a pork chop; and make sure an evening walk is part of the family festivities. 

It’s how getting on the scale the day after Thanksgiving is no longer my own personal ”Black Friday” (as in “bleak and depressing” Friday).

It’s Amazing How Getting Some Exercise In Can Make My Whole Day Better

I’m amazed at how great I feel this evening even though I didn’t have a stellar day when it came to food choices, although I also didn’t have a pig-out fest either.  I think it’s all because I got my butt moving today and got in some much needed exercise.

I worked out at Curves this morning (after oversleeping); got some work in; and then went for a walk before dinner with my husband and our always way too energetic dog.  The only poopy part of the walk (and when I say “poopy” I literally mean it) was that I got doggy poop on one of my gloves today because it was my turn to be the “picker upper.”  It was so gross! I thought I was being super careful about turning the plastic bag inside out as I picked it up but apparently I’m not as skilled at it as I thought (and if my husband is reading this – “No, I do not need more practice!”)

I’m feeling so good about my day that I think the scale should say I’m at least 5 pounds lighter tomorrow.  That’s realistic, right?

Yeah I know – it’s also going to rain money tomorrow too and puppy dogs are going to fly.

Being Motivated Is A Great Thing But It Takes A Lot Of Exercise To Burn Off A Pound

I work out at Curves and today our facility is trying to set a Guiness World Record for the most calories burned at the facility in one day by its members.  That meant the manager was having an “unoffiicial workout with the manager” day – and workouts with her mean she’ll push a person to do their absolute best even when they think they have nothing left in them to do “one more.”  

For some reason, having someone breathing down my neck and encouraging me to work my arse off works really well.  I burned the most calories, by far, than I ever have since I joined in January.  I was so excited.  I burned 412 calories!   Now I feel really good about having done the best I could to help get that world record (and if we get it, it will be the first and last time I’ll have ever helped set a world record for anything).   

But since I’m such a “glass half empty” person (hate that about myself), I’m also thinking how that’s only a little more than a tenth of a pound that I burned off.  How depressing is that? (see – I can go from super excited to super depressed in 3 seconds flat).  I just hope I get a lot of residual higher metabolism from this workout to help me burn more calories off today.

Now if I could just figure out how to motivate myself that well every time I exercise.

Okay, that’s all I can write for now.   I need to go find a corner to collapse in for a little while (need some privacy so I can be whiny about how sore my arms are from those evil hyraulic workout machines).