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Since the beginning of March, I've been pretty religiously counting calories and eating well. No alcohol, very little sugar, drastically cut back on processed foods and salt. My diet tends to be very simple - fruit, salads, simply prepared vegetables and protein. Nothing much more elaborate than maybe making chili or pasta sauce. My original goal was 1500 calories per day, but it seems like I gravitate to something under 1400 for some reason. I keep a record of the daily total, and I ended March with an average of 1365 calories per day over the course of the month. And I lost 15 lbs.
In addition to that, I've been adhering to an intermittent fasting regime, eating only in a 5 hour window from 2PM to 7PM daily. I can't say enough about how much I like this. When I finish eating at 7PM, I don't think about eating again. Doesn't even matter how hungry I get. I'm done for the day. In the mornings I have a large cup of black coffee. I'm not sure this curbs my appetite until the afternoon, but it's become a ritual, and sometimes rituals are good.
So... I was in the grocery store last week picking up something, and I was assaulted by the smell of the fresh-baked bread. Very much something I miss. I love bread and any kind of starch. I could eat 5 lbs of boiled potatoes with nothing but a little butter. And when I got home I could still smell the bread. And when I went to sleep, and when I got up the next day. It began to drive me a little crazy.
So, I decided I needed a blowout. A few days ago, I went to the liquor store, bought a nice bottle of wine, stopped and grabbed a loaf of that fresh bread, some salami, and a nice block of aged extra sharp cheddar cheese. And I gorged myself. Next day, I added up the numbers ... not pretty, it turned into a 3900 calorie day. And it shows on the scale.
But the interesting thing is that since that blowout and returning to my good habits, I've had a hugely decreased appetite, and I've been averaging just around 1000 calories per day, without so much as a single hunger pang.
Conclusion: A blowout every once in a while may be a good, even necessary thing. I'm going to plan on another in May, but a little more sensible. Maybe a nice burger or a Reuben, a couple good beers, maybe some fries. Then see what happens.
In addition to that, I've been adhering to an intermittent fasting regime, eating only in a 5 hour window from 2PM to 7PM daily. I can't say enough about how much I like this. When I finish eating at 7PM, I don't think about eating again. Doesn't even matter how hungry I get. I'm done for the day. In the mornings I have a large cup of black coffee. I'm not sure this curbs my appetite until the afternoon, but it's become a ritual, and sometimes rituals are good.
So... I was in the grocery store last week picking up something, and I was assaulted by the smell of the fresh-baked bread. Very much something I miss. I love bread and any kind of starch. I could eat 5 lbs of boiled potatoes with nothing but a little butter. And when I got home I could still smell the bread. And when I went to sleep, and when I got up the next day. It began to drive me a little crazy.
So, I decided I needed a blowout. A few days ago, I went to the liquor store, bought a nice bottle of wine, stopped and grabbed a loaf of that fresh bread, some salami, and a nice block of aged extra sharp cheddar cheese. And I gorged myself. Next day, I added up the numbers ... not pretty, it turned into a 3900 calorie day. And it shows on the scale.
But the interesting thing is that since that blowout and returning to my good habits, I've had a hugely decreased appetite, and I've been averaging just around 1000 calories per day, without so much as a single hunger pang.
Conclusion: A blowout every once in a while may be a good, even necessary thing. I'm going to plan on another in May, but a little more sensible. Maybe a nice burger or a Reuben, a couple good beers, maybe some fries. Then see what happens.
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