I am really proud of myself for having stuck to this plan. I sort of felt like I cheated last Sunday when I ate wafer at during communion, but my friend assures me that wafer is merely Styrofoam, and there is nothing in all my Whole 30 readings about not eating Styrofoam, so I'm good.
I have not been craving sweets at all, which is awesome. During the third week though I sure was craving some beer. I got through a happy hour with my friend, Beth, who is one of my usual drinking buddies. She has been super supportive throughout this whole adventure and made sure I had a full glass of water at all times. One thing I did not enjoy doing with out a beer, was bowling. We had a staff bowling party. Don't get me wrong, I love bowling, but I love bowling more with beer and pizza.
On this diet I told myself that I wasn't going to take any pills, even advil. I did take some advil that first week because of some sugar withdrawal headaches, and I took some Benadryl one night because I cleaned some shrimp and accidentally touched my eye, which swelled shut. In the past I have been pretty dependent on melatonin and the occasional Ambien to get to sleep. I have had no problems going to sleep while on this plan, and I have been staying asleep. I have been truly getting a great night's sleep, but these past 5 days, I just haven't wanted to wake up. My alarm is typically set for 5:00 AM, and I wake just before it, refreshed and ready to go, but this week I have been so sluggish in the morning and it's often 6:15 before I get out of bed. I don't think it has anything to do with the diet, I think this week has just been crazy busy, and it is wearing me out. Luckily, we have spring break coming up and hopefully I can get some damn rest.
Exercise...umm, it hasn't really been happening. I need to change that. The first week, I did a great job exercising. I have big plans to get back into some sort of exercise routine during spring break. Just think how much healthier I will be if I not only eat well, but actually move my fat ass! Also I have had a revelation. I know why we (as a whole) are fat and lazy... It's because of these little things:
I have 5 days left of The Whole 30. People keep asking me how it's been and if I am looking forward to eating normally again. The thing is I don't think I will be eating normally again. I have seen that this works for me and I feel good doing it, so why would I stop? It doesn't mean I will never eat a cupcake or a piece of cheese again, but it's not going to be an everyday thing. Also when I do reintroduce food, I am supposed to monitor how it makes me feel. I am going to work very hard to make sure I don't get back to the terrible habits I had just 25 days ago.







