This time last week, I was thinking that the previous week had been the longest week ever. Then I blink and another week has already flown by … so much so that I barely remember last week.
I’m still solidly on plan … no grains or sugar, limited dairy, fruit and dark chocolate … and it still feels very natural. No white-knuckling it, no desiring junk food, nothing but thinking I can SO do this for the rest of my life.
Which is a big change from previous times. Before I was willing to “go without” because it was always ONLY until I reached a magic number on the scale. Now I fully embraced this as the way I should always eat. It’s easy, it fits perfectly into my lifestyle, and I feel great.
And this is with an unplanned trip to the states over the last week-end and a just-planned trip back again this coming week-end. (Which for those who live in Canada will understand the potential pitfalls when I say the only place for bathroom stops is Tim Horton’s … )
AND my trip to the grocery store and bank this week included once again having to park in front of the cupcake store and having to walk past it several times. Without even a twinge of desire to indulge.
Unbelievable. Or at least would have been unbelievable two weeks ago. Because in my view of the world, getting a parking place in front of the cupcake store is the universe’s way of saying “you most definitely SHOULD go in there … that’s why we arranged this prime parking place for you”. I might have fought the universe on that, but it would have been a fight and now it only crosses my mind in that “hmmm, there was a time when I would have wanted to go in there and now I don’t care.”
Instead I was more concerned about the price of a head of cabbage.
I’m still a little leery of saying I’ll never be seduced by the cupcake store again since it has only been a couple of weeks (and as we all know I’ve been down this road multiple times). I can’t say for positive that I’ll never fall into the sugar trap again. But for right here, right now, I’m loving where I am.



