The one thing I have found out and still forget sometimes is what we imagine food is going to taste like is vastly different then the actual taste. For example, A couple of weeks ago I really wanted oatmeal raisin cookies. I use to love them. I hadn't had them for awhile and I really wanted some so I went and got some. I ate them and while I am having the cookie I'm thinking to myself, "Gee...I thought it would be better then this." I was vastly disappointed.
S, You should be very proud of yourself, and it sounds like you are! Yay!! Exercise is totally addicting. When I ran in HS we'd call it a 'runners high'. It's like you are on top of the world and invinceable (SP?) :) One day I'll get back to that point! I'll just have to live vicariously (SP? I should really learn how to spell) through you!!
Your body will begin to crave working out. Your mind will seek the mental clarity you get when you are in the zone. When I hurt my ribs doc told me three weeks before hitting the gym again. I only last one because I now NEED to feel the burn in my body. Let's face it, we have very little vices left to us and if I am going to develop an addiction to something to replace food it's going to be this. I'm so proud of you for walking by cinnabon and having a moment to fully understand the tremendous change you are going through, to be stronger then the old habits, Good for you!!
The heck with all the nasty food smells that lure you in to thier dens of despair and hollowness. I want to know the important stuff, what type of airplane and which airline?
Laffff Bill. Umm, it was a big-ish plane, 3 seats in each row (no middle section), and it was American Airlines flight. The paperwork says it's a Boeing 757.
The flight back was also a Boeing 757, but on United. Um, on United, they passed out *menus* where we could purchase food. Like, sandwiches and stuff were available for around $10. That was insane.
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S, You should be very proud of yourself, and it sounds like you are! Yay!! Exercise is totally addicting. When I ran in HS we'd call it a 'runners high'. It's like you are on top of the world and invinceable (SP?) :) One day I'll get back to that point! I'll just have to live vicariously (SP? I should really learn how to spell) through you!!
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The flight back was also a Boeing 757, but on United. Um, on United, they passed out *menus* where we could purchase food. Like, sandwiches and stuff were available for around $10. That was insane.
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