So it turns out, that after my rather good loss the week before, I did my usual trick and got a bit complacent last week (and really, well, this week too - I've yet to snap out of it which is annoying), and thus I had a gain last week.
1lb on.
Nothing terrible, but a reminder that perhaps it pays to be a bit more restrained. Unfortunately, as mentioned that's a reminder that my brain has yet to take on board, and I'm still being a bit too lax at the moment, so I don't expect a fabulous result this week either. I start each new day afresh, but call it too much socialising, the hot weather or job-related angst, I'm not doing anything amazing on the healthy eating front at the moment.
Still, it's not all bad news: I seem to be on my way to kicking my Diet Coke habit, which is a huge thing for me. Whilst I was working at the bank, I routinely got through two 500ml bottles of Diet Coke a day. I drank it when I was socialising. I drank it when I was boozing. I basically drank it a lot. And right now? I don't think I've had one in the last couple of weeks.
It's hard breaking the habit, as there are plenty of situations when I would routinely have a Diet Coke as my first choice of beverage, but I've been having either sparkling water or sometimes a different fizzy drink ... basically anything but the caffeine and sweetener together. Getting there slowly!
On the social front, it was a really fun weekend. Jo got tickets for the Formula E race at Battersea Park on Saturday, so we went along and enjoyed all that was on offer; watching the qualification and the race, having a picnic in the park and enjoying our contraband alcohol in the sun (it hadn't said anywhere in advance that we couldn't bring booze in and we weren't about to just throw away our gins and Pimm's so snuck them in). It was a really lovely day in a beautiful setting - I'm always blown away by London's parks!
Then on Sunday it was the dreaded 5k race. What would have been a regular training run back in the day, was looming as a major challenge for me, as we rocked up for the Colour Rush Obstacle Race at Kempton Park racecourse on Sunday morning. We were very lucky, as being in an early wave meant we got the best weather and a quiet course plus very little queuing during check in, etc.
I haven't done a race for so long, and I literally haven't run since a couple of short runs last summer, so I was pretty much woefully unprepared for this, but Jo and I had agreed we would stick together and just take it easy. We were joking that we were just going to walk the whole thing, but set off running, and apart from needing to take regular walking breaks, ran the majority of it. Since the course is broken up by 10 obstacles plus several colour tents we were never going to get a super-speedy time anyway, because we had to pause to get on each obstacle in a small queue. I think we were probably close to an hour by the time we'd navigated anything - I didn't time it and I really don't care, it was just nice to be out doing something active ... and pick up another piece of race bling obviously!
Now I just need to get my head back in the game eating-wise, and try not to melt in this current little heat wave. My car's inappropriately decided that now's a good time for the air-con to break whilst I've been shuttling backwards and forwards to London for job interviews, so I've spent two days this week just dissolving into a small pool of sweat on the M4. Delightful. Right now I'm basking in the cool heaven that is my new big fan for my room and hoping for a decent night's sleep!
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