I'm not always the best with my diet, but the husband and I have decided to do something healthier when it comes to food. We are loosely following a commercial diet plan that we happened to have a cookbook for as well as some success in the past following said diet plan. It's really more about us actually planning our week's food and eating in rather than giving in and eating out when we have nothing planned. Which is why I'm not really going to mention the diet - it's way more about balance and eliminating fast food than what the diet actually says.
That's been interesting because at the same time I've been avoiding junk food (my favorite) and alcohol (I like it, but this is not such a big deal). Meanwhile our summer student at work is driving me to drink. Or at the very least crave large amounts of salty, crunchy food. Or giant plates of pasta.
Did you know that the Germans make a dessert that is essentially ice cream extruded like pasta. Often topped with strawberry sauce? There is something wrong with that, but probably only to someone who loves pasta more than ice cream and sees this as sacrilege.
These are the things you can find on the internet when you're trying to ignore your hunger while googling "German Ice Cream" to see if there's anything your coworker needs to be aware of before she departs for her vacation. Because, priorities. Also because killing summer students is frowned on and it seems somewhat harsh to request he be fired.
So, having changed our diet for a whole three days (seriously, today is day three, I'm not good on diets), I've noticed that the one benefit promised in the book of benefits (otherwise why would you buy the diet book?) is actually valid.
I'm actually sleeping mostly through the night (pets notwithstanding) except for that bizarre 12:30-12:35 am time period where I continue to wake up every night. Sure, I have a bit of trouble falling asleep (I'm surprised I was asleep by midnight last night to make my 12:30 wakeup call) now and again, but I seem to be getting better quality sleep.
I say this because I'm actually waking up at 4:30 to run with a lot less, "OMG! NO!" I can also get on the bus on running days and not sleep for the entire trip into town. And out of town.
On non-running days, I also don't feel the need to nap on the bus so much.
This could also be because I switched from coffee to tea at the same time as starting this diet so perhaps the sleep thing is not so related. BUT THE BOOK SAID!
Regardless, the early mornings are getting easier, my speed is getting faster unless a hill is involved, and I'm kind of enjoying this running thing a little bit more. And for some reason Hank is getting better behaved on leash. Except for that poor cat he chased into the park yesterday. In other news, turns out a good whistle will bring that dog back, even with a small furry animal to chase.
The one result I haven't seen much of, you know after three whole days, is actual weight loss, but I'm sure that'll come if I manage to find my patience.