The biggest part of change is working on our head space. It's amazing what I've learned about myself by trying to develop a little patience to let things run their course.
One of my goals is to be the kind of person who is consistent. I don't want to give over to whim, which is so very easy. I have been offered so many treats. So. Many. But I haven't taken them, because I don't want to be so spontaneous with food. That seems to have gotten me into trouble in the past.
On the other hand, I'm never going to say treats are completely off limits. Instead I'm going to make treats something I plan on occasionally. For instance, a certain handsome husband is turning another year old this week. In our couple tradition, I try to make a homemade birthday cake for him every year. My track record is bad, y'all. The first year I told him I was going to make a homemade cake he looked shocked. "Homemade? Boxed cake is fine, Erin." I scoffed. "No, it's not fine! I'm making this thing from scratch."
Do you see how I set myself up? I absolutely excelled at making cake that year...and promptly ruined it by making AWFUL icing. I then covered the wonderful cake in the awful icing and ruined the whole thing. I had no idea what I was doing at the time. That would've been a good time for me to taste the icing before putting it on the cake. (Who puts sour cream in icing?! I should've known better.)
Then last year I made an AWFUL cake (as in, dense enough to be the consistency of cornbread) and put wonderful icing all over it. Even the icing couldn't save the cake. It was that bad. I cannot explain it except to say that I had lost the previous year's cake recipe and took some bad advice from Google.
This year...oh, this year... I'm counting on the third time being a charm. I mean, there's only so many times I'm going to try before I let Betty Crocker take over.
So I've located a very interesting recipe that crosses a pound cake with yellow cake and a nice homemade chocolate icing recipe sans sour cream. I'm hopeful.
I digress. My point is I had to make a decision about how to handle the birthday cake. I can't make the cake without tasting it. I have to know if I finally got it right and should save the recipe! Right?! So I made a deal with myself. I'm going to have 1-2 solid bites of cake. That's it. Sure, I could make a case for eating a whole piece of cake. It is the hubby's birthday. But I don't think I'm there.
No, I don't think I'd go nuts and eat a whole cake. However, I haven't had sugar in 6 weeks. No really. The only sugar I get is in the form of fruit. So I think I would feel really awful if I ate too much sugar at this point.
There will come a day when I eat whole pieces of birthday cake and indulge here and there. I just want to stay on course as closely as possible until my habits are stronger and I've lost the weight. This year I'm going to enjoy my cake tasting then promptly give the lion's share to Will and let him share with friends and coworkers.
I really admire women who don't have any issue being around decadent food without partaking, but I have short fuse with that at this point. I'm better off having it out of sight and out of mind. Maybe I'll get stronger over time, but there's no need to rush being a pro all at once.
Next challenge: birthday weekend trip for Will. Here's to learning to do things better!









