Day 8
I deviated yesterday.
I wondered how I would feel in this situation. I've given it a lot of thought, actually. If I had deviated during the week, with no pressures on myself whatsoever, and just "couldn't say no" to a chocolate or downing a beer - I would feel downright disappointed in myself and would give myself a good talking to.
However, yesterday was different. I was in a situation where deviation was almost 'necessary'. I know, I know, I'm going to get dozens of replies saying that it's NEVER necessary. But the situation that occurred, and I knew it was coming, was a VERY irregular situation - in fact, some people would go through their lives NEVER being in the situation.
Would people deviate on their wedding day? (No, I didn't get married!). That's a pretty far out example. I'm certainly not trying to justify what I did, nor get anyone else to justify for me.
I'm not one to make excuses. I know what I did. My 'weight loss' is going to go back one week - and weighing up the deviation with the delay - I'm ok with it.
Given that I knew that it was coming up - perhaps I should have started Cohen's today rather than last week? I would have missed out on 8 days of Cohen's value. But I wouldn't have deviated. It's an interesting scenario.
I'm also a bit lost where it comes to people saying 'it's hard to get back on the wagon'. I'm not of the same mind. I'm quite looked forward to my Cohen's breakfast, and I've got a yumbo Cohen's lunch all ready.
Having said all of that, maybe I'm just thinking too hard about it all.
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In other news: my clinic hasn't contacted me at all - not even to say hi! I would have thought they would have.
In other further news: I took my weekly measurements this morning, and I've lost 20cms in one week. I'm not sure whether this is good or bad or wo'eva. I put it down to loss of water more so than loss of fat. Interestingly, while my stomach and bust decreased in size, my chest didn't. My thighs are pretty much same same, but no decrease on my calf.
TODAY I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO: fitting into one or two of the VERY cute little tops that I have sitting in my wardrobe. In fact, I've got a great wardrobe - I just DON'T FIT INTO IT. *sigh* (Another reason not to deviate eh?).
Have a good weekend y'all (long weekend for you Australians!).
CD