As previously noted, I tend to be healthy and active during the week when I am on my own. Then, I spend the weekend with my boyfriend and there is at least one day of unhealthy eating and drinking and general laziness.
This had been the pattern for a year and half of living 2 hours apart. I started tracking what I was eating earlier this year, and tried to do a realistic and honest count for the weekends. It helped me be more conscious and to at the least try to make healthy substitutions wherever possible.
Chris moved at the beginning of March. And since then, I have dropped 5-8 pounds. In part, this is because I have more time by myself, which means more time for physical activity. Also, I was taking a long walk each week to train for a 50K hike I did with Liz. But, the biggest change has been in the weekend food and alcohol consumption. I certainly have enjoyed a beverage or the occasional fast food meal (exclusively In-n-Out or Chick-fil-A). And I have visited Chris a couple times and celebrated weekends with other visitors. Overall, though, it has been a healthy 2 months. I wouldn’t say that my body looks significantly different, but I do feel better – especially on Mondays. I feel relaxed, energized, and positive.
I am moving at the end of June. This time it will be different because instead of only having weekends together, we are going to be living together for the first time. That means my regular food for the week all will be available on the weekend. Also, where we are staying has a small gym and the weather is much more mild than here – so I plan to continue regular exercise. But, I am curious to see if the scale changes. The number is not so important to me as what patterns I keep up or change and how I feel.
As an end note, since I have reached my “target weight” and anticipating the new living arrangements – I have stopped tracking calories. Because I don’t move until the end of June, this gives me time to listen to and trust my body and continue making healthy choices.


Not only are they delicious, but they are also made in a tree-nut free facility!
Thanks, sissy!








A funny sign:




And an adorable chocolate and coffee shop. Too bad (or good thing!) my tree nut allergy prevented me from trying any chocolate. They had bacon flavored chocolate!

In the future, I will definitely be doing more DC exploring to get my exercise in!





And here’s my kitchen counter AFTER!
In fact, I’m surprised my camera is still working because there’s so much sticky date juice all over it.