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  • Thanks Purple, Happy New Year to you too – when did you get home? You seem to have been away forever – and done so much over there. I hope you, Mr P and your travelling scales had a fabulous trip. Yes, I remembered your saying that you’d be coming through a week after we got home and wouldn’t have time to meet. Another time maybe. Have a pleasant trip over and stay safe on those country roads down south.

    Hi Hermaj, just re-read your profile, what determination you showed throughout those plateaus. Inspiring for those who haven’t quite reached their goals yet. Pleased to read also that you enjoyed Holland. Aren’t we a lucky lot to be able to see so much of the world?

    Well, it turns out that the first post-holiday fast wasn’t so bad after all. It’s 8.30pm and I have still have 18 calories to spare. How many almonds is that?

    Welcome home, Purple – sorry your holiday is over, but I hope homecoming is sweet., and your famous maintenance skills have kept you sylphlike. You are so practised now, I’m sure we shall all be writing to congratulate you,

    My post- Christmas fasts worked well – back to mid-range weight in about 10 days. More problematic, in weight terms, has been spending time with young people! Our sons’ joint Christmas gift to us was a theatre trip (to see ‘Lord of the Flies’ – horrible book, horrible play, but one which poses so many questions about entitlement, rivalry, and the thickness or otherwise of the veneer of civilisation on human society) – before and after which, they fed us. Then we have had a guest for a long weekend a a beloved nephew who is rugger-bugger built, does tr iathlons, and takes some filling up! He’s also a very good cook himself – cooked us a superb ‘thank you’ meal last night, and spent this afternoon making an amazing birthday cake for someone he will be working with this week, when he moves on from here.

    I. have re-remembered that basically I am still greedy, especially when food and conversation happen together. It’s not so much main meals, but bits: if the lunch on the table consists of a mug of soup, or an apple, that’s what I eat – and I don’t get hungry. If, iin honour of guests (whether we are guests or hosts) there’s soup, hummus, 3 kinds of bread, 4 cheeses and Christmas cake, as well as the fruit bowl, and pudding after dinner, AND we’re all busy talking – guess what I eat?! Good to be reminded that sharing food in company is one of life’s greatest pleasures – but also that I haven’t actually got this maintenance business ‘sorted’ for ever, that I need fewer calories than people half my age, and that i still need to watch it…..Def 5:2, if not 4:3, this week – and I might even postpone weighing until after I’ve fasted tomorrow..

    Glad you’re enjoying ‘Big Brother’, hermaj. No, I won’t tell you how it ends – – just that it left me with fascinating questions which still occasionally echo in what passes for my brain. Do share your thoughts when you finish it.

    Nephew has disappeared to bed; he’s leaving at 7 tomorrow morning, and I’ve promised to get up to kiss him goodbye (and – unsaid to him, of course – put away camp bed, do laundry, wash the cake mix from the kitchen floor(!!) and generally repair the ravages done by a big young bloke to a small home normally occupied these days by two fairly quiet and diminutive wrinkles before I go anywhere myself) so I shan’t be far behind him. But it is wonderful to be reminded that we ain’t dead – or even old, in any real sense – yet!!

    Glad we’re all back in writing mode – for now, night all!

    Fantastic revelations and insights FFS. “Basically still greedy” resonates as we are still the same people we always were – but now we have a toolkit.

    Yes Thin, our trusty little yellow scales were a daily reminder to stay on track. Hence, we did πŸ˜† So glad we take them everywhere with us… our conscience, basically.

    Fast, you are so right about being with young folk. We spent a fair bit of time o/s with our daughter and son-in-law, and have a housefull of young folk at home now. It is formidable how much they can eat! I now know I’d be 10kg heavier in no time if I tried to join them.

    Had a lovely lunch at a restaurant with a group of young’uns today. I chose a beetroot and pear salad that took ages to eat. Yum, and not off the scales calorie wise. 1 glass of wine completed a fantastic lunch, outside, on a perfect summer’s day. Gosh I appreciate our weather!!!! P πŸŒžπŸŒ…

    http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/articles/zBx3JZJCKfNBrWgT0Qyj93/the-big-experiment-could-i-lose-fat-just-by-changing-my-meal-times

    Hi all,

    As a long-term advocate of 16:8, I was interested in the above. It suggests there is a physiological benefit to restricting your feeding window.

    Great reading Happy. Now I can scientifically defend our 5pm dinners to people who tell me it’s silly to eat so early. At the other end of the day, I can put off breakfast for hours – but sadly, not my coffee.

    Purple, you may recall my OFMs poking fun at my travel scales & calling me obsessive. I caught both of them using them more than once on our trip, he he. Worth their own cabin baggage weight in gold.

    An interesting article, Happy. If I were to take the advice of delaying breakfast and then having a very early dinner, I’d most certainly lose a shedload of weight, largely because I’d feel as sick as a pig and end up living on a daily diet of a half slice of toast and Marmite. Over the last 20 or so years all attempts to eat breakfast – even around noon – have ended in tears. I’ve tried, usually on holiday, but I’ve always ended up feeling so awful, even after a small pot of yogurt or half a slice of toast, that a whole day gets wasted as I crawl back to bed and stay there, with nothing passing my lips but camomile tea. I can’t even face dinner at whatever hour.

    It’s not all bad news, though. In fact, my weird body clock makes fast days a lot easier. I don’t quite make 16:8, but my natural instinct takes me to 15:9 most of the time without even trying. Much as I love the occasional bacon butty (with vinegar but I must also try your version with chili jam) I can’t face one until around 8 p.m., which some may argue is completely against the rules.

    Like Happy, we have gravitated to 16:8 on many days. It seems to work well and definitely keeps my weight off and Mr P’s bloodsugar lower.
    Thanks for the article Happy and for convincing me ages ago that breakfast cookups can be any time of the day! πŸ˜‰

    Just spent a few lovely hours with dear Barata by the sparkling waters of Sydney Harbour. What a wonderful international network of friends we fasters have become. I guess Michael had no idea what he was starting! Thanks. 😊 P

    I want to know what everyone looks like! How do you all manage to meet so many other people from the forum? Doesn’t Barata live in Wellington? OK, so she’s in Oz on holiday? I have met two forum people in Perth and seen photos of two others. Do you organise it through JJ? Why don’t they put a PM button on here?

    Hermaj, putting golden syrup on bacon or sausages was a boarding school fad we had in the UK the sixties. I enjoyed chilli jam and things like that on my big greasy breakfasts for years afterwards. Wouldn’t dare have a bacon sandwich these days but it sounds fun.

    I’ve decided to throw caution to the wind and skip tomorrow’s fast day since I am down to 58.8kgs this morning and OH keeps saying, “please don’t lose any more weight”. Such a strange thing for my ears to hear. I know 130lbs is a good weight for someone 5′ 6″ but I still can’t really believe it’s me.

    Thin, you can send an email to JJ to forward to someone else. If you are REALLY nice it will be forwarded and the other person can then reply directly. I haven’t had time lately to contact you, will try when I get home again.
    Well done on the 58.8. Go girl!!!! P

    Hi thin,

    The way to do it is as follows: you email JJ saying that you would like to contact a person who posts as whatever and include a brief email message, which you ask JJ to forward. Then if the recipient is up for it s/he will email you direct and you take it from there.

    So far I’ve met three 5:2 cyberbuddies face to face at least once, in all three cases with their lovely OHs. These include Purple and Bay and a one who posts on a different thread, has become a really good mate. We’ve met several times, once over a hilarious weekend with our respective fellas and try to get together and aim to meet once every season. Our last meeting was in Bath where we teamed up with Mr and Mrs P for a fabulous day. There’s another meeting with a new 5:2 friend in the offing and hopefully there may be one or two more at some stage before too long.

    I have to say that on the forum you tend to meet what my rather snooty mum would have called “a very nice class of person”. πŸ™‚ I think the common factor – apart from all being former, or nearly former, fatties – is they are all intelligent, well-informed and have been round the block a few times. They are also stylish – in some cases drop-dead gorgeous – and funny, with a definite touch of naughtiness. I’m not the most sociable person on the planet but I’m so glad I’ve made the effort.

    Have I got this right? You’re in Oz but went to school in the UK? Not sure about golden syrup on bacon and bangers. OH lived in the USA for a while and has told me all about the big breakfasts with maple syrup sloshed all over them. I’m pretty adventurous but I still haven’t got round to trying it.

    It’s absolutely fine to throw caution to the wind now and then, especially when you’ve got down to a happy weight. I haven’t quite got there yet, but I still take the brakes off big-time occasionally, without inflicting major damage.

    Whoops! I see my post crossed with Purple’s. But at least we give the same advice. πŸ™‚

    Cripes, I don’t think I quite meet the criteria ladies. Neither stylish nor highly intelligent. Definitely not drop dead gorgeous. But, yes, I’m a former fatty who’s definitely been around the block a few times as you put it! Thanks for the info – contacting JJ was how I met CharliesMum (now a good friend), then FreyaT and we’ve contacted EnglishAussie who we haven’t yet met. I think it was you PVE who gave me the instructions then. It seems a lot of work for JJ but if he/she is happy to facilitate, then all’s good.

    Yes hermaj, I was born in England, emigrated to the US after uni and have lived in Australia for 20 years. Always searching for new places to consider living (hence the trip to Southern Spain). Please send your entries on a postcard via JJ.

    Hay on Wye, Thin – no contest (see previous correspondence…)

    Though southern France, or Bristol, UK, would also do…..

    Makes a change for JJ to be asked to do something nice, rather than dealing with complaints and requests to remove posts. πŸ™‚

    I was once told that by a teacher of long experience – my immediate boss at my first job who defended me against the big boss, the headmaster, who was constantly on my case – that a child who achieved grade 4 at GCE (long since integrated into into the GCSE which is over all a somewhat tougher exam taken by most kids at 16-ish) was considered to be of “average” intelligence.

    If this is the case, all of us who have somehow got through uni or similar are “highly intelligent” by comparison. Stylish doesn’t mean looking like the front cover of Vogue, just someone who takes the trouble to look reasonably OK and possibly a little bit quirky in the nicest possible way, and unlikely to frighten frail old ladies or gents, or small children.

    I’d bet money you more than qualify, thin.

    Well I’m certainly not stylish…unless wellies and chicken poo happen to be your thing πŸ™‚

    Hermaj, I’m confused! Presumably GCE post-dates CSE? But is it equivalent?

    Happy, I think chicken poo is a brilliant look – and practicality is always in style! ‘Function dictates form’ or whatever that saying was…

    Just in case hermaj doesn’t send you an informative educational post before I finish this one —

    GCE (Gen Certain of Education)was what most of the 70+ among us took, if we were fortunate enough to be deemed academically able. Later known by its two levels : ‘O’ (ordinary, at 16+) and ‘A’ ( Advanced at end of 6th form – the gateway to most forms of higher education)

    CSE (Certain of Secondary Ed) was introduced later, as a school-leaving qualification for less academic youngsters, at 16. But a CSE grade 1 or 2 in any subject counted as equivalent to a pass at O level, (which were graded 1-6, so a CSE 1 or 2 was roughly an O level 4,5 or 6) so some kids were able to progress via that route to higher education.

    In 1988 (I know, because my middle son was part of the first cohort) they were combined and called GCSE,(Gen Cert of Sec Ed) and graded A (now also A* available) – F. Anything above a C is roughly equivalent in value to an old ‘O’ level; D and E are sort of CSE level, and F means you turned up. ‘A’ levels have become , first AS and A levels and then A1 and A2, taken at end of 1st and 2nd year 6th, respectively.

    Confused? So are the kids. And as for the teachers….

    Thanks Fast! That does help. I did O and A levels but have been confused ever since πŸ™‚

    Oh, and re: chicken poo… It may or may not be a good look. It’s definitely an interesting perfume though!

    Don’t believe it, Thin….Hermaj certainly has her own style. Pity you didn’t buy that Paddington Bear hat in Bath, Herm. It looked terrific πŸ‘’

    Maple syrup and bacon are a marriage made in heaven. Mr P did a lot of work in Canada. We’ve never been without “murple surple” πŸ˜‰ P

    … but wellies are so appropriate when you’re dealing with chicken poo. Jimmy Choo rhymes with poo, but the two don’t go together πŸ™‚ Not that I would know. I’m more Clark’s or Ecco. Can’t see the point of spending silly money on shoes.

    Re the various 16+ exams. You’re absolutely right, GCE came first. I think it started in the 50s replacing what I believe was called School Certificate. It was aimed mainly at academic kids. A handful of GCE O-levels was a qualification in themselves, equipping kids for white-collar jobs or to enter further training or apprenticeships. The more academic went on to GCE A-level. GCE continued alone until they brought in CSE in (I think) the 70s. This was designed as a qualification for less academic teens.

    During the time I was teaching in a fairly crap comprehensive (early 80s), most of the kids did CSE but some of the brighter ones did only GCEs (they were seen as a sort of elite), others doing a couple of each and a few going on to A-level and, in some cases, uni.

    When I got a job in the private sector (my conscience was a bit uncomfortable about being there but at least I was doing what the state had paid for me to train for, NOT stopping off-duty football hooligans climbing out of windows) all the pupils, without exception, did GCEs, sometimes taking as many as 9 or 10 subjects which seemed a little excessive, before continuing to A-levels.

    I’m not 100% sure when the present GCSE (General Certificate of Secondary Education) came in but it’s been around a few years, probably since the 90s. If I’ve got my timings wrong, maybe someone in the UK who is still teaching or has recently retired can put me right.

    Maple syrup, pancakes, bacon – Saturday morning treat (occasionally) in this house! Other Canadian habits, brought home by my father who did his flying training there in WW2, are cheese with fruit cake and – especially! – with apple crumble or pie. Yum to them all!

    Happy, my DD, now 46 and mega-stylish, has never lived down storming out of our back door at the height of 15-ness, declaring loudly that she intended to marry a Very Rich Man. When asked if there was any particular reason for that decision, the reply was ‘because I’m never going to step out of my kitchen into duck s**t, and I’m never going to eat another bl***y lentil’! The story gets repeated at every family gathering; the prosperous marriage was not a good one and the second, more successful one involves very little money – but as far as duck poo and lentils go, she’s stuck to her word. I’ve promised lentil loaf next time they visit…

    Fast to the rescue! A much clearer explanation than mine. I especially like your analysis of the different GCSE grades.

    When my great-nephew took his last year, I offered him a scale of modest monetary rewards based on grades, both for the mocks and the “real thing” (at a slightly better rate). The expectations were justifiably high and the deal was he would get Β£x for A*, Β£y for A, Β£z for B, anything less than a B would get a Lion Bar, a KitKat or a big bag of crisps. I’m happy to say he did very well across the board and only one Lion Bar was required. He’s now getting stuck into his A-Levels.

    Thank you for your kind words, Purple. I often have thoughts about the lovely Paddington Bear hat. I even logged into up the stallholder’s website for another look.You’ll no doubt remember she gave me her card. Finally, I decided it was a definite no-no. Hats, especially ones with brims or peaks, blow straight off my head in high winds, and with my short hair hat pins are as much use as a chocolate teapot. Maybe I should have paid to hire it for the day. A perfect match with my blue Paddington duffel coat.

    I should have photographed you in the hat Herm. Even with my thick hair, I’ve never used hat pins! Just buy hats with a deep crown 😊

    Thanks for the education on the GCE system throughout its incarnations. I come from the ‘O’ and ‘A’ level era of the early seventies. Guess what? I still have all my ‘O’ level examination papers! I showed them to our daughter and some of her friends just before they took their school leaving exams a couple of years ago. They all attended WA’s only academically selective high school and readily admitted that they couldn’t answer most of the questions. Meanwhile, OH studied my maths exam for some time before proclaiming in surprise, “You passed this?”. Yes I did thank you very much.

    I must admit to being a bit of a snob about my education. I like a system where the playing field is level for all. In my day, it was a requirement to sit English Language, English Literature, Maths and one language. After that, you could choose several other subjects if your respective teachers felt you were capable of giving them a decent shot. How else can you measure the standard? Well, try WA. You’ll need English in order to gain a high school leaving certificate but, after that, you can take any old doddle subject and, even better, you only need count your top four marks. Didn’t do well in a subject? Just pretend you didn’t take it. I’m pleased to say our DD was self-motivated and we’ve never had to offer financial incentives to achieve good results.

    While I’m on my soapbox, we were also required to write our exams in coherent sentences with legible handwriting. If the question demanded that we ‘compare and contrast’, then that’s what we did if we wanted to pass. Presentation counted for something. OK, I’m done now.

    Don’t even start me on WA and their educational “standards”. That’s why various Federal Governments have tried to drag WA kicking and screaming to comply with National standards, but the WA Govt has always wanted to do their own thing, no matter how detrimental it is for the students. Spoken as a grandmother of school kids in the wild west AND an educator 😦 P

    Good advice, as always, Purple. I hear what you are saying about deeper crowns, but if they are too deep on a wide-brimmed hat, at 5ft. 1in., I look like a mushroom. πŸ™‚

    thin, the 5 “required” GCEs sound familiar. To my everlasting shame, I failed Eng Lit TWICE, but somehow scraped through Maths. As one who could read at age 4 and has always loved reading, I’m still mystified at that disastrous result, which left me with a bit of a complex. Odd, though, that going to uni in my mid-30s I did a highly literary degree (Spanish with subsid Portuguese) and came away with a good II.1. It may have had something to do with the fact that at school I was accused of “slangy” writing and “cynical ideas not suited to a young girl”, while at uni, right from the start, before the profs knew anything about me or indeed any of the other new newbies, I was frequently told how well I wrote and I’m pretty sure my style hadn’t changed that much..

    Obviously I don’t know anything about WA’s education policy, but it smacks of the dumbing-down of standards, which among other things doesn’t allow kids to compete with each other – e.g. sports days when every single one gets a medal, thereby depriving winners of any sense of achievement. No wonder, both of you, thin and Purple, object so strongly. If that makes me sound like a harrrumphing old bat, so be it!

    Amusing hermaj and well done! I didn’t enjoy Lit. much mostly because the teacher’s irritatingly smart clone of a daughter was also in our class. For ‘O’ level, we studied among other things, Macbeth. I knew the whole play by heart and I’m sure Mrs Barton was as shocked as I was that I got an A for Lit. especially as it was my only A grade.

    On the other hand, my DD’s exposure to Shakespeare comprised the Lit. teacher letting the class know that Hamlet was playing locally. It was never studied or discussed – is Shakespeare not relevant today? Instead they studied bizarre works with slutty themes by questionable local authors. On one occasion, a poem about mushrooms was analysed to death in class. Someone said it was a poem about feminism. Another thought it was discussing abortion. When they got to my DD, she said, “I think it’s a poem about mushrooms”.

    Purple, I’m collecting my neighbour from the airport this afternoon. If I see anyone even remotely looking like my mental image of you and Mr P, I shall be approaching. Just kidding, only if I see someone clutching a set of yellow travel scales.

    Bad luck Thin. We arrived this morning sans scales (it’s only a week and too many gifts type to carry)
    With the time difference and all this driving we’ll be exhausted by WA bedtime.
    Sorry we missed you. P 😊

    Sweet Shakespeare-related story from my own family. It’s become a tradition that my now nearly-17 great-nephew and I go to the theatre together once a year. The first time, when he was 13 and we were going to see Billy Elliot, I was really nervous about how it would go. I needn’t have worried. It marked the beginning of a beautiful and lasting friendship.

    While we were on the Tube, I suggested it was a bit noisy for conversation, we’d be better reading our books. Looking over my shoulder at my Kindle, he noticed the name Lysander and promptly asked me if I was reading Shakespeare. I explained that I was reading a book – William Boyd’s Waiting for Sunrise – whose central character was the son of theatre people who named him after Lysander in A Midsummer Night’s Dream.

    I was well impressed. Firstly, because majority of 13-year-olds I’d come across in my spell in teaching wouldn’t have known a Shakespearean character from a hole in the ground and, secondly, because he didn’t find anything weird about his auntie reading Shakespeare on the Tube.

    Re Eng Lit O-levels. My brother got one single O-level. Yes, you’ve guessed it. Eng Lit!

    Hi Purple,
    Though I’d sent this post before but clearly not. Poor old soul is losing it. Just to ask if you,in company with others Down Under of Scottish ancestry will be celebrating Burns Night tomorrow – although I guess it’s already today where you are. If so, have a good one. πŸ™‚

    Hi Herm
    Some Scots/Aussies do celebrate Burns Night, but as Australia Day is Jan 26, II is the big day here. I’m also at my grandson’s Nerf War birthday party today….the fun never stops in the southern sun!!! πŸ˜† P

    Hermaj, smart young nephew. I bet your brother achieved other great things in his life? Mine attained ten ‘O’ levels but never went on to uni. His twin daughters each have 13 A star ‘O’ levels whatever that means – either they’re really bright or everyone gets a ‘star’.

    Purple, I thought you never left home without those scales. Enjoy your ‘Stralia Day celebrations whatever they do down there in the SW.

    Hi P,

    Didn’t you do Burns Night last year, addressing the haggis and all? Or have I just woken up from a very odd dream?!

    And Nerf War? Paintball without the paint?

    You dreamt it Hap!
    Nerf not paint. We had a thunderstorm in the middle of it…only added to the boys’ excitement. Sleepover now πŸ˜• P

    St Patrick’s then?! Minus the haggis obviously!

    I dreamt it, too P,
    Maybe it was the year before last. I seem to remember you saying something about Highland dancing. I know from a Scottish friend who used to do both that this is a hell of a lot harder work than the bog standard Scottish country dance and I remember thinking: Wow! Mr and Mrs P must be extremely fit. Obviously, both Happy and I are deluded. Not that the two of aren’t fit. We’re just deluded about the dancing.

    Hermaj, I love you! I’m not going mad after all πŸ™‚

    Absolutely not, Happy. You’re as sane as I am, which may or may not be a good thing.

    We go to quite a few Ceilidhs but not on St Andrews day. We also do St Patricks, so your recall is pretty good. Not going crazy Happy. ☺
    Whereas Australia Day, today, is celebrated by a bbq and lots of lazing around! πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜Š Especially after a preteen boys’ “sleepover”. P

    Thanks Felixspiegelmd,

    I think you’ve posted in the wrong place though.

    If you’ve read this particular thread, you’ll realize that it is populated by people who have successfully lost weight and who are now successfully maintaining their weight loss.

    Feel free to have a read and take some tips away though…free of charge obviously πŸ™‚

    Hi Happy, Fast, Hermaj, Purple and all

    By accidentally falling off the thread I have missed a very lively and funny discussion over the last two weeks. We are home again and gratefully falling into our normal regimes. I have restarted my way of life on 5:2. During all the travelling and feasting with friends and family over the last two months ( and almost no fasts since 1 December), I have put on 5 kg and expanded my waistline.

    Yesterday was a full on serious fast, coffee, water and vegetable soup only. I slept over 9 hours last night. It’s always a good sign when I’m tired after a fast day. Woke up to a loss of 800 grams. Happy to be on the wagon and on my way back to a healthy 5:2 lifestyle. β˜•οΈβ˜•οΈπŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰πŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒž

    I have missed your happy company, you wonderful ladies.

    Lichtle, please come back before Ash Wednesday. I miss you and would love to have your company During the sugar free Lenten challenge. You know how hard I found it at the beginning.

    Cheers, Bay πŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸ‘―πŸ‘―πŸŒΆπŸŒΆπŸ’ƒπŸ’ƒπŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰

    Hi Thin

    Sorry I didn’t mean to miss you off the list. I will send an email to JJ and hope you respond.

    Cheers, Bay πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰

    Hi Bay,

    Good to hear you’ve had such a good time with family and friends, and that you’re now back to fasting and already eating (or not!) into your weight gain. I was going to say you’ll be back at your fighting weight by summer, but I guess I mean winter!

    I’m maintaining relatively easily at the moment, having got rid of my Christmas excess, and now doing one fast per week. I must admit I’m very glad to have the second fast in reserve! I saw a friend recently that I hadn’t seen for about a year. She has always been a stick insect, but is now a very curvaceous lady… thanks to the menopause! Somothing for me to look forward to…not.

    The weather continues to be mostly appalling here, and I definitely have January/ winter blues this year. The days are noticeably lengthening now, but they might as well not if it’s going to continue to rain non-stop πŸ™

    Yours,
    Eeyore

    Welcome back on the wagon Bay. You’ll be back to your slender best again quickly… you have all the skills now.
    I’ve eaten a lot more carbs, staying with grandkids, but generally not eating much food, so should be ok.
    Flying home for a good long sleep tomorrow. P

    Hi Happy, sending you some sunshine. πŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžβ˜€οΈβ˜€οΈβ˜€οΈβ˜€οΈβ˜€οΈπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒžπŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸŒΊπŸŒΊ

    Hi Purple, safe trip home. Must get together soon. Bay 🌺🌺

    I’ll think about it Bay.

    Quite right Thin. Sorry about that. Won’t happen again. Cheers, Bay 🌺🌺

    On my second fast day this week. Maintaining weight lost on Tuesday. Have just mowed the lawn, because of all the rain and the hot weather. Usually we are so drought stricken that we don’t mow the lawn in the very hottest months. The whole city looks green. Sending you sunshine today, Happy. 🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞🌞

    Ha ha Bay! You’re in such great spirits, fasting suits you. Have a great FD today.

    Happy, I know exactly what you mean about having that second FD in reserve. I’m watching my weight increase ever so slightly every day with just one FD. My maintenance regime is still a work in progress. My strategy might have to be dictated by my weight on the day as to whether I’ll go ahead with a Wednesday fast. I can see this being tricky from a food planning perspective and I have doubts about whether I’ll have the willpower to fast only ‘sometimes’. Too easy to blow it off. I liked the rigid discipline of having two pre-determined days to fast. And I like the freedom of having only one FD a week. But I don’t want to lose or gain any weight. Perhaps I should do Sundays and alternate Wednesdays.

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