<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:20:10.298+09:00</updated><category term='In review'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='Yum'/><category term='Pretty'/><category term='The best laid plans CC'/><category term='CC'/><category term='KL'/><category term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><category term='Argh'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='On Plan'/><category term='The best laid plans'/><category term='The Hovel'/><category term='Hungry'/><category term='Big Wide World'/><category term='Strange Japan'/><category term='The Workhouse'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Recipe'/><category term='Money'/><category term='Scale'/><category term='HYC'/><category term='South Beach'/><category term='Sigh'/><category term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Debiggering</title><subtitle type='html'>Make something idiot-proof and they'll build a better idiot</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>294</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5533376027772334623</id><published>2009-10-21T15:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:24:25.029+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep on truckin'</title><content type='html'>It would be understandable at this point if you all thought you'd never hear from me again, and were no longer following this blog. It has been difficult recently but slowly I'm trying to get back to what I know is better for me in the long run. Sometimes you need a fresh start. I know all this chair hopping gets tiresome but if you'd like to keep up with me then you'll be able to find me at &lt;a href="http://appetites-end.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bottomless&lt;/a&gt;, my new blog. If you haven't completely given up on me, please change your links.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5533376027772334623?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5533376027772334623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5533376027772334623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/10/keep-on-truckin.html' title='Keep on truckin&apos;'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8039034124937517010</id><published>2009-09-29T15:11:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:25:26.316+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange Japan'/><title type='text'>And the point of that is?</title><content type='html'>My first years got set home at lunch time because of swine flu. The board of education has a system that once over a certain number of pupils have it, then the grade goes home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which doesn't make a lot of sense because one or two kids in the 2nd and 3rd grades have it too, but because they haven't met the numbers those grades stay at school. Which means they'll just be passing it to each other in class and club, thereby completely negating the idea that sending the first years home with help stop infection from spreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three days they have off will have to be made up too. They'll have three days less in their Winter holiday. I don't think they realise that though, the vast majority of kids (that aren't sick) now officially think Swine Flu is the best thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Japan, it's not so much with the logic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8039034124937517010?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8039034124937517010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8039034124937517010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/ad-point-of-that-is.html' title='And the point of that is?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8688512823695539229</id><published>2009-09-28T12:03:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:32:45.274+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Staying the path</title><content type='html'>Well then, the weekend went well. I managed to keep up with my eating and get on my bike. I'm less than enthused about my bike still though, hopefully that will improve as I remember how good it makes me feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the nicest green smoothie this morning! My smoothies have ended up with an unfortunate brownish tinge recently, thanks to my habit of throwing a handful of frozen blueberries in to the mix. It tastes fine, but I tip in into a green glass so it looks more like it's supposed to. Today I changed my ingredients a little, and had nectarine, banana, spinach, and a few mangetout. Th result was a lovely bright, fresh green that I blended really well so it was smooth. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swine flu has hit my school, and we're being told that if more than one student per class gets it then the class they're in will all get sent home. It never fails to amaze me, when swine flu first rolled around everyone was going 'OH THE HORROR, if anyone gets it we'll close all the schools in the area', but now that it's actually here? 'Oh, maybe we will cancel one class'. It makes sense on no level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the overreaction to swine flu has been insane, but if you're going to cancel school &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cancel school&lt;/span&gt;, else what's the point? Canceling one class just screws up the schedule and leaves that class losing part of their Winter holiday to catch up the work they missed. It's especially back timing because the exams are coming up in two weeks. Also, the asks half the staff are wearing are driving me mad, as are their not so subtle attempts to suggest I put one on lest I accidentally brush against one of the first years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breath. Breath. Okay, I'm done. Back on topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been making a special effort to keep try out new recipes instead of falling into my 'meat, with veg on the side' rut I tend to get into during Phase one of SB, so far so good. Tonight I'm going to stuff some aubergines I have in the fridge and bake them, should be good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's well friends, let's hope it stays this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8688512823695539229?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8688512823695539229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8688512823695539229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/staying-pah.html' title='Staying the path'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-263947367308977227</id><published>2009-09-25T10:30:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:58:27.684+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>100 days</title><content type='html'>Well, technically 98, but round numbers sound better. Wow, how did we get to less that a hundred days before the year ends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chubrubb.wordpress.com/2009/09/24/99-days-of-2009/"&gt;Chubrubb&lt;/a&gt; terrified me with this realization of time, but has a good post up right now about what she wants to achieve in the last 100 days of 2009, and it seemed like a good time to lay out some ideas of what I want to do too. 100 days isn't so long that I'll completely lose track of myself, so it's worth a try. It would be nice to begin next year by continuing with my goals rather than restarting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I want to do before we put a cap in the first decade of this century? I want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exercise regularly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get as close to (if not under) 100kg as I can in the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop binging, and related to that:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stay on plan solidly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drink a green smoothie every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I have been saying I want to exercise regularly for months and haven;t got my arse in gear. Rather than give myself a certain amount of km to cover (though I may switch to that i I feel it will be more motivating for me), I'm going to say 5 days a week no matter how big or small the ride. I think this will help me to get more in the habit again, I can always focus on distance later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second goal is something that will come as a result of achieving the others, so I don't have anything to put in place for that just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking a green smoothie in the morning (or starting and then finishing during the day, I have the one I started this morning in my cool thermos right now that I'm sipping from) should start me off well for the day and ensure I get my fruit and veg minimum. I will also mean that I always have at least a mouthful of something in the morning which will hopefully help me with my other two goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way I'm going to stop binging on stay on plan is to plan my time better. Make sure I eat breakfast every day before school, and make a lunch (either the night before or the morning of, but be honest with myself over whether I will really get up to make it). Plan out snacks, and make sure one of those snacks is around the end of school so I'm not climbing the walls looking for food by the end of work. The times I'm most prone to just buying food is school lunch and directly after school. These hungry times often lead to binges ('if I'm going to buy ready made food I may as well') and it doesn't need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep repeating to myself: I don't want to make today (or tomorrow) the day, I want to make now the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do for you in the last hundred days?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-263947367308977227?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/263947367308977227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/263947367308977227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/100-days.html' title='100 days'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2306720599193997754</id><published>2009-09-24T18:53:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:07:25.826+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Biggering</title><content type='html'>I'm biggering again. It's an issue. Such a large issue in fact that it has required me to go back to my old size clothes, which makes me kind of sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got lazy. After my experience I intended to keep making stuff for myself but there were nights when I was tired and hungry, and wanted things now now now! So I'd go the store and buy something. 'Eat anything I want provided I make it' became 'Make most things but have a treat now and then' became 'Binge eat anything I want and promise I'll get back to other stuff soon'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously this can't continue, so I'm starting South Beach again. I was making the excuse that produce is SO EXPENSIVE here, but I'm willing to shell out the extra money for specialized ingredients and imported ingredients, so why not for this? No real reason other than the fact that I'm justifying it differently in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bit of a false start today; I overslept which meant that all my planning kind of went out the window. I did try my first ever green smoothie today which was better than I imagined, so that's a step in the right direction. My blender made an unfortunate grinding noise that I think was it's death rattle, so I'm going to have to get a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, lather rinse repeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2306720599193997754?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2306720599193997754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2306720599193997754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/biggering.html' title='Biggering'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2742152361244518093</id><published>2009-09-08T22:19:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:30:26.420+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Looking for a healthy dinner?</title><content type='html'>I made a bean burger thing that was incredibly quick and simple, but OMG good! Check it out &lt;a href="http://substitutechef.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-quite-falafel-with-homemade-pita.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you'd like. I accidentally made it with soybeans instead of chickpeas, but it was delicious either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is exercise so easy when you're doing it and so hard when you're not (shouldn't that be the other way around?)? A &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;month&lt;/span&gt; went by with the only action my bike saw being side work as a clothes hanger, and yet I've done 95km in the last 4 days no problem? Life is funny sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to my old problem of finding stuff to watch though, luckily amazon.co.uk stepped in to help me. They're doing a sale right now, 'Will &amp; Grace' season box-sets are only £7.98 (about $13) so, um, I bought 7 of them. Looks like I won't have a problem with TV choices for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My food order arrives tomorrow: excitement! Now to figure out what I'm going to make with it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2742152361244518093?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2742152361244518093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2742152361244518093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/looking-for-healthy-dinner.html' title='Looking for a healthy dinner?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3328139794561104529</id><published>2009-09-07T11:04:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T11:44:50.268+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In review'/><title type='text'>I swear I'm not getting paid for this</title><content type='html'>I was sorting through my bookmarks last night when I came across a link to &lt;a href="http://jbayles.netfirms.com/shop/nfoscomm/catalog/"&gt;Tengu Natural Foods&lt;/a&gt; that I'd bookmarked ages ago and meant to explore, then forgotten about. Man, have been missing out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've mentioned how Japan tends to be all white, all the time, when it comes to most carbohydrates. With me cooking more now I really miss the variety that I used to take for granted back in the UK. Imagine my delight when I finally check out this site and realise it's an organic/health and vegetarian alternative food supplier. It has wholewheat versions of flour, rice, pasta, as well as completely different versions for people with wheat allergies. It also has a choice of grains and other things that I would have a really hard time finding in any non-specialist store. I put an order through last night for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinoa&lt;br /&gt;Whole Wheat Couscous&lt;br /&gt;Bulgur Wheat&lt;br /&gt;Kamut Fusill&lt;br /&gt;Spelt Penne&lt;br /&gt;Whole Wheat Spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be awesome! I can still make whatever I want and just replace parts of the recipes with healthier versions. I was getting really frustrated with the unrelenting 'sameness' of many ingredients, and now I can change it up a bit. I was seriously considering buying it internationally and shipping it here, but the shipping costs would have been so high, I'd been putting of off. As this site is based in Japan it's really cheap to ship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a big order of cookbooks from amazon.co.jp on Friday and they arrived yesterday, so I'm trying them out. I made pita bread dough before bed last night, and put dried chickpeas in a bowl to soak (canned beans would make my life so. much. more. convenient. right now) so when I get home I'm going to try out a falafel burger recipe from my new &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Food-Healthy-Triple-Tested-Recipes/dp/1846075661/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1252291068&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;101 Healthy Eats&lt;/a&gt; recipe book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a related note, I have been so impressed with the BBC GoodFood 101 cook-book range I cannot tell you. They're cheap, not overly fussy, a reasonable size so you don't need a crane to carry it around the way some of these mega-hardbacks can be, and have really nice recipes that won't intimidate the average home cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, I swear I'm not getting paid for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3328139794561104529?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3328139794561104529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3328139794561104529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-swear-im-not-getting-paid-for-this.html' title='I swear I&apos;m not getting paid for this'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1695628803907363691</id><published>2009-09-05T17:04:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:15:16.108+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Facing Forward</title><content type='html'>Late last night I managed to convince myself no to go the supermarket 'to get ingredients for today's meals' because I knew that reason was just an excuse to get junk so I could have a 'last supper' before taking control of myself. I knew there was nothing stopping me from just going today (which I did), and I also knew that if had I binged last night I would have talked myself out of getting on my exercise bike today. I would have told myself to wait until Monday, and on Monday I would have moved the start line again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't I went to bed instead, and today I got on my bike for the first time in a month and did 20km. I'm not logging food, I don't want to. Not because I'm eating badly, I'm not, but because I don't want it to overtake me again. I think I know enough about food that as long as I'm reasonably sensible, I can handle it without letting the numbers kill me. It was never a case of not knowing what I should eat, but ignoring them in favour of other things. I'm continuing with my cooking because I enjoy it, but easing off on the desserts and baking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a lot, but I've done more for myself today than I did yesterday, and I can live with that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1695628803907363691?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1695628803907363691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1695628803907363691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/facing-forward.html' title='Facing Forward'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4254921022775215510</id><published>2009-09-04T11:21:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T11:49:50.122+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>So, how did it go?</title><content type='html'>The hardest thing about stopping for a while is starting again. This goes for blogs, exercise, and (I think) everything else too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my experiment at making all my own food was a good idea. There are good and bad things about it (that's I'll go into in a sec), but overall I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad: it takes time. This isn't usually a problem for me as I'm single with no children and work that (for the most part) stays within work hours, but it could be more difficult for someone with other commitments to take care of. One of the problems I had during this month was not planning well enough though. Often I'd wait until I was hungrier than I should have been to start cooking, and factoring in the extra time it took to make meals that would mean I was either starving by the time I had my meal, or looking around for snacks I could eat. I was also trying out lots of new recipes for my food blog, so I was spending a lot more on food than I usually do. My food is a lot more varied, which is both a good and a bad thing, because I don't want to keep repeating meals, but then means I'm trawling my books and the Internet for new recipes to try that can be adapted to use ingredients I can actually find here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good: It's harder to binge, because there aren't that many really unhealthy non-convenience foods. It's possible, I had dessert-for-dinner a few times this month because I love to bake, but it's definitely harder to eat mindlessly when you have to put some effort into making things yourself. I chose to have dessert for dinner, I didn't mechanically stuff it in my mouth and then wake up to a bin full of empty wrappers. Also, while I was spending much more on food, I ended up having equal or even more money than I was used to because of things (like binge food and ready made meals) that I wasn't buying. The fact that it evened out really made me face up honestly to how much ready cooked food I must realistically go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easier than you'd think to make everything. Things I'd just assumed would be hard (like bread) were incredibly simple. It just requires time management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I'm glad I did this, and want to continue with it (though perhaps with a little more flexibility when needed). I'm focusing more now on healthy meals if I can. This last month has taught me to enjoy food again, I purposely just ate what I felt like and didn't worry about it. For the most part this was good, and I'd go with what satisfied me, but I've noticed in the last week or two that I'm going past that, into the realm of eating until I'm uncomfortable again, and eating late at night. Which tells me it's time to focus a little more again, and choose meals I can enjoy making that are also good for me. I don't want to be trapped int he endless repeat of stir-fries, I want something that will stimulate me in the activity of cooking as well as supplying my nutritional needs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't exercise at all last month, and that was a waste. I think if I can start doing it again the things I eat will take care of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favourite recipe? I'd love ideas, I'm always on the lookout for something new to try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4254921022775215510?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4254921022775215510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4254921022775215510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-how-did-it-go.html' title='So, how did it go?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5712615777970748066</id><published>2009-08-05T16:17:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:36:09.962+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hovel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>An experiment</title><content type='html'>Hello all, sorry for my absence. My outlook on food has had a slight shift of perspective the last few days and it left me going back and forth about whether to blog it here. You see, just recently I haven't been trying to lose weight. I've just been going with the flow, not binging (well, there was that one time), but not falling off the wagon. It's been more of a 'get off the wagon and decide to take the bus' sort of a week rather than  'left in the dirt with wheel tracks down my back' time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when my BOE finally replaced my old crappy fridge. The possibilities of what I could do or make with the extra two shelves to actually hold the food rather than the piles crammed in and squashed, were amazing. I've gone over all domestic the last week and have been cooking and baking up a storm, I forget sometimes, allowing myself to be cowed by my lack of kitchen resources, how much I love the act of cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The I read an article by Michael Pollan that contained this quote from someone he was talking to: "I have the diet for you. It’s short, and it’s simple. Here’s my diet plan: Cook it yourself. That’s it. Eat anything you want — just as long as you’re willing to cook it yourself".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slowly, stubbornly, an idea took route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a food/recipe website that starts by explaining the big idea and my plans. I've been wanting to start food blogging for some time, but it seems so at odds with the diet blogger I've been for so many years. Yes I know you can have healthy recipes, but it gets so difficult to come up with new, different, healthy enough to post on a diet blog, ideas that I put off starting one. I tend to eat the same kind of food day in day out when I'm on plan. I don't mind that, but there are only so many ways you can put 'meat and veg stir fry' on a food blog before people get bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going in a slightly different direction. I'm going to eat anything I want, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;provided I make it myself&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not focusing specifically on healthy or unhealthy things, I'm just going to cook what I can when it looks good. I don't know how this will effect my weight, whether it will make me lose gain, or do nothing, but for the duration of this idea of mine I'm going to roll up my sleeves ad dive into making and enjoying food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will still be here, I will see how updating both of them go (though it may be less frequent here), or if it doesn't work I may come back here after I'm done. Right now I'm saying a month, if I hate it or find it unsustainable I can be done with, if not I'll take the idea and start purposely applying it to more healthy food (as appose to anything that strikes my fancy) to push it in more of a weight loss direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you are OK out there. As I said, I'm not giving up this blog, so don't worry. I'll be posting food pics/recipes on my other blog, if you'd like to have a look to see what I'm making, it can be found at &lt;a href="http://substitutechef.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.substitutechef.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5712615777970748066?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5712615777970748066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5712615777970748066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/08/experiment.html' title='An experiment'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3322674029358339328</id><published>2009-07-24T22:38:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:37:28.117+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>Mmmm</title><content type='html'>I've just made pita bread from scratch and it turned out so well! I follow &lt;a href="http://www.seriouseats.com/"&gt;Serious Eats&lt;/a&gt; on my Google reader and they linked to &lt;a href="http://www.thekitchn.com/thekitchn/middle-eastern/recipe-easy-homemade-pita-bread-090844"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;. The link only shows US measurements, so I'll copy it on to the bottom of this post with the metric conversions I used. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find pita bread outside of a specialty shop here, with the exception of one type of pre-packed sandwich they sell at the convenience store, and the recipe looked so simple I decided to give it a go. My dough ended up a touch too salty for my taste, but I think that may have been my converting it wrong, so the next time I do this I'll half the salt (recipe below shows the halved amount). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each batch of dough makes 8 pitta breads, coming in at 66 calories each (changeable subject to brands of ingredients you use I suppose), and aside from the kneading time requires very little effort. Most of the time you need is spent waiting for the dough to rise, so you can go off and do other things during that. You could also make this healthier by using wholewheat flour or a half/half mix, but I don't know how that would affect rising/baking times (if it would at all). The dough keeps wrapped in the fridge for up to a week, so you could take a portion off as needed and bake it (they only take about 3 minutes in the oven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pita Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup/236ml warm water (not hot or boiling)&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons/12g active dry or instant yeast*&lt;br /&gt;3 cups/375g flour&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons/5g salt**&lt;br /&gt;1-2 teaspoons/5-10ml olive oil (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Combine water and yeast, let it sit for 5 minutes. If using instant yeast I think you can skip this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Add 2 1/2 cups (approx. 310g) flour (save the rest for the kneading time), salt, and half the olive oil (if using) to the yeast-water. Stir until it comes together as a rough dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Sprinkle some extra flour on the work surface, turn out the dough onto it. Knead (or in my case, bash at and hope for the best) the dough for about 10 minutes until it has been properly cowed into submission and has gone smooth and elastic. It will probably still be kind of sticky (it was for me) so grab the flour you saved and add a little at a time as needed. Try not to be too enthusiastic with this, it's easier to add more than it is to take some out later. If you get tired, stop and let the dough rest for a few minutes before finishing kneading. Smirk when you realise you can totally count this as your exercise for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Clean the bowl you used to mix the dough and film it with a little olive oil. Set the dough in the bowl and turn it until it's coated with oil. I don't know if you could get away with using a spray for this and saving calories? Worth a try. It's only a very light film though so I don't think it will make that much of a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Cover the bowl with a clean dishcloth or plastic wrap, and let the dough rise until it's doubled in bulk (about 1 - 2 hours).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Pre-heat the oven to 450°F/230°C. If you have a baking stone (Ha! Sure I do, yeah), put it in the oven to heat. If you don't have a baking stone, place a large baking sheet (that's more like it) on the middle rack to heat. Definitely do not get so distracted watching So You Think You Can Dance that you go to grab it out of the oven later without thinking about putting on oven gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Gently deflate the dough and turn it out onto a lightly floured work surface. For me it deflated itself while I was trying to turn it out of the bowl because a bit got stuck to the sides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point you have a choice, you can divide it into 8 pieces and bake them all, or grab as many pieces as you need at this particular time. If you don't want to use all the dough now, it will keep in the fridge for up to a week wrapped in cling film/plastic wrap. If you're keeping it, allow the parts of the dough you use later to come up to room temperature again before you bake them, then follow instructions as below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Divide into pieces and gently flatten each piece with your hand. Sprinkle the pieces with a little more flour and then cover them with a kitchen towel or plastic wrap wrap until you're ready to bake them (I was only making two so I skipped this, they weren't going to be hanging around in the open air long enough to warrant it. If you're making batches you might want to go with it though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Using a floured rolling pin, roll one of the pieces into a circle 8-9 inches wide and about a quarter inch thick. Make sure the dough isn't sticking to your counter and sprinkle both the dough and the counter with a little flour if it is. Roll out as many pitas as will fit in your oven at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Place the rolled-out pitas directly on the baking stone or baking sheets and bake for about 3 minutes. It seems to be most effective to lay the pita flat on the palm of your hand and then flip it over onto the baking stone. The pita will start to puff up and is done when it has fully ballooned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your first pitas don't balloon, don't worry! Pitas are a bit like crepes in that the first few don't always work (mine ballooned perfectly, if yours don't, I point and laugh!). Un-ballooned pitas are still delicious and can be folded in half to create a pouch for fillings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I used active dry yeast, which requires a few minutes combined with the water at the start to get it going. If you use instant I think you can add it with the rest of the dry ingredients and skip the wait. There were mixed answers on exactly how much yeast it converts as, but my supermarket sells it in 6g packs so I used two and it turned out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I used 10g as that is what it converted to, but as I said I think I would prefer less next time. It was still fine to eat though, so I guess it's down to your personal taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little microwave/convection oven fits two of these little babies on a baking tray, so that works out perfectly for meals as I live by myself. People with actual people-sized ovens can obviously do more at once. Next up I might try some of &lt;a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/BETTER-THAN-PITA-GRILL-BREAD-233267"&gt;these flat breads&lt;/a&gt; that I can try in a pan on the stove-top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3322674029358339328?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3322674029358339328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3322674029358339328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3600467628358471106</id><published>2009-07-23T09:08:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:24:37.031+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Be cool</title><content type='html'>I'm trying really hard not to jinx this... but I think I may be back on track. The last three days I have finished reasonably healthy and under calories, and I have forced myself to do proper amounts on the bike (20, 25, and 25km respectively) instead of the 10km I was half-assing when I exercised at all. Right now all I'm shooting for is to get to Tuesday (the day of my medical check-up) exercising every day and under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to tell you what I weigh right now, but I will tell you that in the last few weeks I managed to undo months of progress. Literally, months. The scale is heading in the right direction now though so I'm relieved, but I'm trying not to step on it too much as it really affects my mood. If it's high it triggers a binge and if it's low all I can think about is my food intake and all the info surrounding it, which makes me burn out. Hence I've been taking it slow with the blogging, I'm trying not to fall into the trap of overdoing it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my title picture. I actually signed up for a wordpress account, intending to change pages entirely, but then decided to scale down the idea a bit. I can keep the account for the next time I get itchy e-feet. I wanted some kind of food theme, but the downside is that most of the food blog layouts make me really crave unhealthy food! Slightly counter-productive no? I settled on sushi because I like the look and the food, but not so much that seeing a picture makes me what to dive head first into the nearest &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Conveyor_belt_sushi"&gt;kaiten sushi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3600467628358471106?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3600467628358471106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3600467628358471106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-cool.html' title='Be cool'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4685893181423914458</id><published>2009-07-18T18:22:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:57:13.017+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Anyone still here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've calmed down a little but I'm still not eating healthily, I was going to get back to it and then start blogging when I got it under control, but I keep putting off starting so I'm wondering if blogging will get me moving again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all pics can be made bigger if you click on them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing while I've been away? Today I went to an amazing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;unagi&lt;/span&gt; restaurant. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unagi&lt;/span&gt; is freshwater eel, and as the day to eat eel is coming up so I went out with some of my private students to have some. It is believed that eating eel gives you stamina, so it's often eating during the hot, hot summer. Sadly I forgot my camera, so I only have a fuzzy camera phone pic, for that reason I'm grabbing a pic off the Internet to better illustrate how good it is. I'm always shocked how mild the flavour is. I've only ever eaten unagi nigiri (sushi) but fresh off the grill it just melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGZGtGul0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/beF1HwB01o4/s1600-h/unadon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGZGtGul0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/beF1HwB01o4/s400/unadon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359733372013680450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soup next to it is not miso, but &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kimosui&lt;/span&gt;, a soup made with the eel liver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other picture news, I was in a restaurant last Tuesday and got a snapshot of the menu, we're not entirely sure who they're referring to (the South of China maybe? Korea?), but jeez Japan, say what you really think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGaULyoyiI/AAAAAAAAAQo/A5w03JNCNSw/s1600-h/barbarians.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGaULyoyiI/AAAAAAAAAQo/A5w03JNCNSw/s400/barbarians.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359734703100840482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Source of chicken' should be chicken in sauce, translations occasionally go awry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A much grosser thing we found in the 100円 shop, can you guess what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGa7gWArFI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NgSu0UGFusI/s1600-h/eeew1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGa7gWArFI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NgSu0UGFusI/s400/eeew1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359735378632813650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No? How about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGbJTM89tI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/FeU6P26wU8g/s1600-h/eeew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGbJTM89tI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/FeU6P26wU8g/s400/eeew2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359735615623329490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(putting aside the 'Oh God Whhhhhhy?!' of the existence of this product; if you were going to use it, why would you trust one from the Japanese equivalent of the dollar store?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4685893181423914458?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4685893181423914458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4685893181423914458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SmGZGtGul0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/beF1HwB01o4/s72-c/unadon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7996800552626212078</id><published>2009-07-07T16:34:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:05:33.649+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My reader has been piling up because I've been 'off' reading blogs for the last few days. I thought I had myself under control but then I lost it a little in Nagoya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no, not lost, because I went saying that I could have anything I wanted because it's not somewhere I go often and that was fine, but then Friday turned into Saturday, Sunday, yesterday and today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting really sick of this, and my trousers are getting tighter. I really want to be here saying 'oh, no worries, I'm fine now - back to it!' but I've done that so many times it just doesn't mean anything anymore. I honestly don't believe I can lose this weight. I think I'm going to struggle like this forever and that depresses me so much you have no idea. Even if I get into a rhythm and things go really well for a while, which I don't see happening any time soon, I'll have a couple of months of that and then be back here again, just like always, and it really makes me wonder why I'm bothering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now I spent a good 10 minutes in my kitchen trying to convince myself to go to the grocery store. I was going to get sushi for dinner because I don't want to cook, but I know if I go I'll just grab anything I can get my hands on to put in the cart. I sat down and thought about how awful I was going to feel afterward, about how gross I felt this morning from going to bed so overfull and waking up still feeling the food sitting in my stomach. I felt panic rising and my brain shouting at me to Go Now! Quick! Don't Think About After! That panic is still with me now as I type this, unable to stop tapping my foot in a need for some kind of outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a fridge full of healthy food and a sink full of dirty dishes and I have to do something about one before I can do something with the other, but it's not enough to get me up and moving. The memory of how good it feels not to be like this isn't enough to stop me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7996800552626212078?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7996800552626212078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7996800552626212078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-reader-has-been-piling-up-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-181542622678488135</id><published>2009-07-02T16:44:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:58:23.083+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><title type='text'>I bought the bag</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, I said it was a goal bag, I did, and that was my intention. But the, on my way home from work the strap on my bag began to unravel, and that moved up the urgency rating from 'hmm, this is getting a little beat up, I should probably get a new one', to 'crap! this could break any day and leave me at the side of the road juggling all the piece of stuff I have to haul 20 minutes to home!'. So into the virtual shopping bag it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this sounds like an excuse, but there we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were ordering it because I had magically woken up this morning at 102, but sadly that's not the case. It will probably take a couple of weeks to arrive though, so maybe I could be by the time it gets here? Who knows, but I'll give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who was admiring the bag, I got it from Etsy, there is a great bag designer called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=78675"&gt;Janine King Designs&lt;/a&gt;. My last laptop bag (&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=26783277"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;) was from her too, and I can't tell you how I've abused it the last couple of years. I carry it, overstuffed, to and from school every day. I've used it for hand luggage, I've used it for grocery haulage, this bag has paid it's dues and held up well. She has some awesome patterns and I highly recommend her. It's a little pricey, but definitely worth it in my humble opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm off to Nagoya, I'm having lunch at Hard Rock Cafe and can't find their nutritional info anywhere. I'm beginning to think I'm better of just going and enjoying myself, rather than worrying about it. It would be, well, not &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;per se, but informative at least, but I don;t think ti will hold any good news for me. Does anyone know where I can find the info for future reference? The usual calorie places don't seem to be turning it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-181542622678488135?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/181542622678488135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/181542622678488135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-bought-bag.html' title='I bought the bag'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8485819291007416622</id><published>2009-07-01T19:28:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:02:26.649+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Day off</title><content type='html'>I took the day of work today. I had no classes (and won't have any until after the exam finishes in a couple of weeks) and wanted more sleep this morning, so I texted my supervisor to tell her I was taking a vacation day and went back to bed. It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed in my initiative to only go to the supermarket once this week. I ran out of oatmeal and broccoli so I nipped to the store and grabbed a few things. I only spent 1300 yen though, so that was good at least. I also called my friend and canceled our plan to hit up Osaka so we could go to Ikea. I had gotten the impression she wasn't as keen to go as I was anyway, and after updating my bankbook (we don't get statements here, you have a book you update at the ATM that lists your transactions) and realised that with the bills still to come out I didn't have the money to fit it in without causing myself trouble. After thinking about it for a while I realised if it was going to cause me that amount of worry it wasn't worth it. We're going to try and squeeze it in on the 24th because my friend is visiting home for the summer and will leave on the 30th, and we also get paid on the 21st, so it would work out much better. I'm feeling much less stressed about things now, so I think it was the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad got a new kitten! Obviously I haven't seen it in person yet, but my sister got a few pictures of it so I can share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sks_ehhX4rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rJ3u3wt-EIY/s1600-h/kitten4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sks_ehhX4rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rJ3u3wt-EIY/s400/kitten4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353442375686939314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitten, apparently, thinks it's a parrot and likes to sit on dad's shoulder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sks_mxlUAOI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ymrFfww2A9A/s1600-h/kitten6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sks_mxlUAOI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ymrFfww2A9A/s400/kitten6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353442517437382882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so a new month cometh. I updated my sidebar and exercised today, I seem to be getting into the swing of it again. I'm not so into it at the moment that I feel I can take a day off without losing it again, but it's not bad. I'm hoping that it will start making a difference to the scale soon, but I know from past experience that when I start biking again my weight usually sticks for a week or so before moving. I am saying now that July will be better than the June before it. My annual school medical is at the end if the month so I have something to look towards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8485819291007416622?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8485819291007416622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8485819291007416622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-off.html' title='Day off'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sks_ehhX4rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rJ3u3wt-EIY/s72-c/kitten4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-813799971111845497</id><published>2009-06-29T14:28:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:41:20.685+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty'/><title type='text'>I feel pretty</title><content type='html'>I'm wearing a new dress to work today because it arrived last weekend and it was hot when I woke up (but is now just warm and the wind tells me it will rain, d'oh! Typical). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those not in the know, my school work clothes have consisted of black trousers and a top (or jeans and a top if it's extra cold/I'm feeling lazy/I haven't done the laundry) basically since I got here two years ago. So, to show up in a dress, even a dress with leggings under it, is apparently a big deal. The JTE I worked with today has said repeatedly how gorgeous I look (her words, sometimes usage of certain words don't quite translate so she says 'that necklace adds a gorgeousness to your outfit, but it gets the point across), and apparently it's a topic of conversation among the staff as a Japanese teacher who doesn't speak English said to my JTE that everyone thinks I look good. One one hand it's awesome to get so many compliments, on the other it's mildly creepy that they've been discussing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress is a really nice blue that would go very well with a certain orange bag. I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly my quest for the bag is going backwards because it turns out the 103.8 was just a dip caused by the end of my monthly visit, so it looks like it's the bike for me when I get home. I'm thinking some Doctor Who while I work, now that the DVD player is up and running again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-813799971111845497?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/813799971111845497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/813799971111845497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-feel-pretty.html' title='I feel pretty'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1651919496459377022</id><published>2009-06-28T15:07:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:42:07.136+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>I covet thee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SkcKXyUi2VI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pSGh3xO9W6w/s1600-h/orange+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SkcKXyUi2VI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pSGh3xO9W6w/s400/orange+bag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352258085914335570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to buy this bag, but I've been watching my money and with me buying a new DVD player after mine broke a couple of weeks ago, I really don't have any 'fun' money going spare right now. I've nearly convinced myself to buy it a dozen times in the last few days because my laptop bag is wearing out and I need a replacement, but the truth is that I can get a much cheaper bag to serve my purposes if my old one breaks so it was really just an excuse. So, I've decided that I'm going to save it until I see a new number on the scale, than buy it as a reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrated the arrival of my new DVD player yesterday by getting on my bike for the first time in a good 11 days. With the old player acting up for a week or so before it's final demise I couldn't really use it, so I got bored very easily and stopped exercising. A flimsy excuse at best but it was enough. I continued my exercise today, and my food have been going very well. I'm hoping to keep the biking up, even if it's only for short jaunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch yesterday ended in far more calories than I hoped for, but I ended the day on track, so I'm calling it a success. I had to get some medical things while in town (contact lens fluid, eye-drops, allergy tablets) so I ended up spending more than I would like too, but then today I went for my big shop and managed plan my list so that I could get everything I needed with the money in my purse, rather than hitting up the ATM again. Given that originally I was going to spend less in town so I could spend more on groceries, I count that as them canceling each other out, so I'm doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I weighed in at 103.8kg. It's possible that that number is a little lower than it should be as it is my first day after my period has ended, we'll see. My lowest number so far as been 102.2kg, so getting to 102 or lower is my goal to get the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1651919496459377022?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1651919496459377022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1651919496459377022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-covet-thee.html' title='I covet thee'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SkcKXyUi2VI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pSGh3xO9W6w/s72-c/orange+bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-590527288584394814</id><published>2009-06-27T12:53:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:01:09.867+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>Wow, that was a busy week. I've still got a couple of things to do, like recording the listening test dialogues, but I'm definitely on the home stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food had gone really well this week, especially considering that in the middle of the spider hunting I spoke about in my last post I started my period, so things could have gone really wrong. This morning I was 104.4kg, so I'm going in the right direction at least. I'm not sure what I was last Saturday, but I know the highest I saw on the scale recently has been 106.6! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do my big shop at some point (I'm trying to plan enough that I just end up going to the supermarket once a week. I managed it this week so I feel really good about that), but my friend has invited me out to lunch, so I'm waiting for her. I think we're hitting Coco's for lunch, which is good because it's a family style restaurant so it prints calories/fat grams on the menu. Hopefully it will help me out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-590527288584394814?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/590527288584394814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/590527288584394814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-wi_27.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1243213949871291200</id><published>2009-06-25T08:16:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:36:58.921+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hovel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Ugh</title><content type='html'>So, at 3am this morning a big spider crawled extremely close to my head. It stopped at eye level (either to stare me down, or to say 'hey, check me out, you're not dreaming!'), then chose a small area to scurry around just to freak me out by how fast it could move. Being the sensible, self-sufficient, independent 26 year old I am, I screamed and ran into the other room with my blankets and pillows to barricade myself into the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later I ventured forth with a can a spider killer that did nothing! Except make the spider move around faster to scare me off, and change it's location to the curtain so I had nothing solid behind it with which to aid squishing. I am now convinced that all the cans of bug killer are actually compressed air to get whatever beastie you're having a show down with to move, rather than die. I'd greatly prefer the latter idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended with a stalemate. I didn't want to shake out the curtains lest the spider jump at me (something, I was extremely freaked out to witness, they can actually do here. No fair having spiders with super-speed and jumping powers Japan!), so it remained unkilled. I spent the remainder of the night on the couch, the bedroom curtains just brush my mattress so I wasn't going to risk a rude awakening. At this point it was around 4am and the adrenaline (Fight or Flight? FLIGHT! ALWAYS FLIGHT!) kept me from getting much more sleep. I have to go back home after school with the knowledge that it is lying in wait somewhere for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One piece of good news for the day though, a teacher has just told me that we're getting someone to fix the sound in the LL room, so we can actually use the headphones  and other fancy tech stuff that has been useless since I arrived 2 years ago. The English JTEs have been waging a very quiet war against the principal because he wants to turn the LL room into a regular self study room. We have dozens of unused rooms he could do that to, but he says that we don't use the facilities so we should get rid of the only specialized language facilities we have. How's that for an argument? 'You don't use the (broken!) LL room tech, so therefore we shouldn't spend money fixing it/should get rid of it all together'! We politely remind him that were it fixed we could use it (I would love to have video clips in class, but without being able to hook up the sound my laptop speakers aren't up to it) and he says we don't use it so we shouldn't fix it. And so it continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We mounted a bit of a covert operation with one of the new school office workers who was on our side though, so he worked to get the budget approved by the Board of Education (they actually get the final say in this, it was just my principal wouldn't request it and they're very big on 'going through official procedure' here). The next war: Get AC installed in there, it's awful without it. But you have to pick your battles so I suppose that will be for the next budget maybe. Right now we're thinking of moving classroom for the worst summer months because it is so difficult to work in there, but we were being stubborn before because we didn't want to prove to the principal that we could make do with a regular classroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1243213949871291200?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1243213949871291200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1243213949871291200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugh_25.html' title='Ugh'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-9035621513318968785</id><published>2009-06-24T17:57:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T18:07:43.673+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Ugh</title><content type='html'>It started out really wet this morning, with a crisp breeze blowing away the humidity and cooling off the day. However by the time lunch rolled around the rain had cleared away and the world was starting to heat up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my lunch to school so I had a decent meal then, but I after my walk home I just couldn't bear the thought of cooking, so I starting chucking things in a blender to see what I could come up with that would approximate a meal. I ended up with a portion of silken tofu, a spoonful of smooth peanut butter and a little honey, along with some milk. It was fine (better than expected) but would have been much nicer if I'd had a banana left in the house to toss in with it. If anyone out there wants an easy &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; meal, then with the banana this would be close enough for me. I'm going to chop some veggies and have them with some salad dressing a little later (to balance up the nutrients), but I'm a little too full right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would make a good breakfast I think as the tofu and peanut butter would keep you full. I think with the banana for sweetness you probably wouldn't need the honey, but that would depend on personal taste I suppose. The tofu gives the shake a nice rich, full texture that froths up a little and goes down smoothly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-9035621513318968785?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9035621513318968785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9035621513318968785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/ugh.html' title='Ugh'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4928860424735042878</id><published>2009-06-23T20:06:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:49:34.121+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Must Remember Restraint</title><content type='html'>I am here, I'm just busy. Things are on track with food though so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The humidity cranked itself all the way up to 88% yesterday, which was an unpleasant all round. The school finally cracked and switched on the AC 'on a trial basis to check it's working'. The Government recommends that schools don't switch it on until we get to 28C and a certain amount of humidity, so for them to go against that you know it must have been bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My DVD player finally gave up after acting strangely for the past week or so. It's like it heard me say I want to save as much as possible and thought 'O RELY?!!!1!' before promptly shutting down. I've found a cheap replacement but it's still money I would rather have not had to spend, especially since I've been trying to justify buying a really cute bag I have my eye on to replace another I have that is wearing out. I extra money spent replacing the player means that it's been pushed out of reach I think. I could buy it, technically I have the money, but I've only just got to the point where I've got money in savings instead of just keeping out of debt, so I don't want to spoil that. It's on sale, so I don;t know how long it will be around, but I may make it a little goal purchase, where if I stay on plan for X amount of time I can buy it. Decisions, decisions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to choose a weekend soon and head up to Osaka for the day to hit up Ikea for new bedding and stuff, but now I'm think mayhap that wouldn't end well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Edit: Oops, I was so caught up in blogging that I didn't realise until after that I hadn't packed my lunch for tomorrow! Nice way to stay on plan huh? I went into the kitchen and whipped up some chicken/onion/veg with a dash of chili mix, and put threw some brown rice in the rice cooker though, so as soon as it's cooled I'll pack it up. That was a close one! See, it's not the intentions I get wrong, it's the actually doing it part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4928860424735042878?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4928860424735042878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4928860424735042878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/must-remember-restraint.html' title='Must Remember Restraint'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6639628197927149752</id><published>2009-06-21T16:47:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:20:59.226+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>When the going get's tough..</title><content type='html'>... &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/8105812.stm"&gt;the tough tuck into puddings&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't help but link it, I loved the title. For those too lazy to click through, it's a look at why food spending doesn't tend to be affected as much during a recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think if you're not too fussy about food then you can eat healthily on a budget no problem. Dieting and spending money are very linked for me, if I'm on plan my groceries cost less because I'm not including a lot of prepared food that tends to be more expensive and not stay around for long because I can't stop eating. The cost of binge food adds up in ways other than on you hips! I loosely planning my lunches and dinners for the next few days so I could (horror of horrors) actually make a shopping list to follow. With a list and some idea of what I was actually making I have much less chance of filling my trolley with things that just look good, a habit that's bad for both my wallet and my waistline. I do tend to eat the same thing day in and day out during the week because my lunch is usually whatever I had for dinner the day before, but I don't mind that so it's not a big deal. My shopping list for today consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken , Pork, Soft tofu, (I had no protein in the house!)&lt;br /&gt;Bananas, Green peppers, Broccoli, Cucumber, Tomatoes, Onions,&lt;br /&gt;Eggs,&lt;br /&gt;Oatmeal,&lt;br /&gt;Stir-fry sauces x2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some things at home already (a big bag of brown rice that should last me a while, juice, milk etc), but this should be me sorted 'til next weekend if I stay to plan. This cost me a total of 3185 yen (about $33). Given that everything on there was reasonably healthy and it puts me well within budget (I have just under 10,000 yen a week after bills and savings). If I count 150g of protein per meal (5.3oz, yes, I know that's a little more than a portion, but calorie-wise it works fine for me) then bought enough meat for 9 meals, and the tofu can be used for two others. I bought two different kinds of sauces to vary the taste a little, and I can use either the eggs or the oatmeal for breakfasts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky in that very fatty meat is prized much more highly in Japanese culture, so things like chicken tend to be quite cheap. The prices vary from day to day, but with  BBQ season upon us my local supermarket had chicken for 69 yen per 100g. For those of you who aren't metric, there are 454g to the lb, so 1lb of chicken costs about 313 yen ($3.20). Chicken breast will run you a little higher, but not a lot (today it was 102yen/100g). Given that I'm going for frugality I decided to go for the cheaper stuff and spend a bit more time and effort removing parts I didn't want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also picked up a couple of containers to use as lunch boxes. It's no where near as cute as my bento box with it's little individual compartments, but it's microwave safe (I was never sure about my other one), and it seems like it will suit my need much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go get my dinner ready and pack lunch for tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6639628197927149752?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6639628197927149752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6639628197927149752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-going-gets-tough.html' title='When the going get&apos;s tough..'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8435624260265599033</id><published>2009-06-20T10:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:15:14.307+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>Eventually you have to stop planning and start doing</title><content type='html'>I don't know you guys, something is out of whack. I'm doing fine at work, and yet my eating is still out of control. Usually stress at work is one of the factors that sets me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it my be good (bad), old fashioned, will power vs laziness. Mentally I'm ready to get back to a dieting place in my life, but I'm allowing myself (and I use the phrase 'allowing' on purpose) to take the easy way out, like going to the store and buying binge food, because I get home from a hot and humid workday (the school doesn't allow air conditioning until it gets to 28C and certain percentage of humidity) and the cooling evening makes me sleepy so I don't want to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that can't go on forever, not if I want to keep my sanity, so here is where I take a stand. When I finish typing this I am going to find the remnants of the food from last night and toss it. I know a while back while I was doing South Beach I cut out white foods (white rice, white sugar, white potatoes) and I really think it worked for me, so I'm going to try that again. It will be difficult the first few days but it gets so much easier after that, I know it will make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent very spare penny home when I got paid yesterday, so things are going to be really lean this month, but it means that my plan to start the savings I was going on about at the beginning of the year is now underway. Planning food isn't just something I want to start doing again, it's necessary for me to make lunches and be frugal with my groceries to stay in budget, so that's something that will all link up together. I need to know what I'm going to eat so I can know how much I'll need to spend and make adjustments accordingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8435624260265599033?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8435624260265599033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8435624260265599033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/eventually-you-have-to-stop-planning.html' title='Eventually you have to stop planning and start doing'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5373161705262561119</id><published>2009-06-18T15:56:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:11:08.443+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><title type='text'>Productivity: I HAS IT!</title><content type='html'>Today has been an absolutely awesome day, work-wise. I was studying kanji last night and feeling good about what I had reviewed, so in the spirit of continued productivity I made a to-do list for today. I went to bed at a reasonable time, looking forward to getting a god night's sleep and getting up in the morning (to say that this isn't usual would be an understatement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I set my alarm for 6am, and having enough sleep ensured I was actually up by 6:10. Not hitting the snooze meant that I had time to grab a shower (I usually shower at night but the weather has been humid the last few days and I really wanted to freshen myself up), pack my lunch, AND both make and eat a bowl of oatmeal calmly without worry about the time. I packed up all my stuff, took out my trash for the bin men (that's usually the one that gets left when I'm running out the door), an didn't have to fast-walk through the sticky, overcast morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to school I kept to my list, and it has made my day so. much. better. I've felt completely on top of things all day, and I'm amazed by how much I did in quite a short space of time. I finished marking essays for one class (I still have others to do, but it was something I was really putting off so I'm glad I took a swipe at the pile), did a metric ton of photocopying for my lesson last period (each class has 40 students here! How much would that completely not fly back home?), checked out my third year lesson I have planned for tomorrow and made up another activity so I'm completely prepared for it, started writing questions for the third year exams, and went through the lesson plan carefully with my JTE (Japanese Teacher of English) and the teacher trainee that shadowing her for his university work placement. The lesson went great, the first years responded well to the song I was using and seemed to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the last time I had such a good work day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5373161705262561119?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5373161705262561119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5373161705262561119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/productivity-i-has-it.html' title='Productivity: I HAS IT!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6934097859523014651</id><published>2009-06-15T09:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:46:15.628+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Owww</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning expecting my knees to hurt because I had been kneeling most the day on Sunday to get down onto the kids level at my play station at the kindergarten. They were feeling a little raw when I went to bed. What I failed to consider was what staying in a crouched/squat position for the better part of six hours was going to do to my muscles when I woke up this morning. Let's not gussy this up by calling them glutes; my arse hurts. I've been hobbling around like one of the tiny &lt;i&gt;obaachans&lt;/i&gt; (grandmothers), hunched over their woven carts as the go ever so slowly down the street towards the rice fields. The day was worth it though. The kids were awesome, I manned the play-dough station with pride. I was utterly amazed at how good some of the kids are at English considering their age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning today has been good. I did indeed get up early, giving me enough time to have a raisin spice instant oatmeal pack, followed a little later by scrambled eggs. I packed a lunch for school the night before so everything was ready, it's so nice knowing that I have it here instead of running the gauntlet of the store. I even remembered to put two pork chops into a bag with a couple of spoon of a ginger meat glaze I found at the store a few days ago, so that should be marinating nicely for my return. I'll be able to stick some brown rice in the rice cooker when I get home and chop a little cucumber for a easy, tasty meal with fairly little effort on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my break was a really good thing. Well, I think that because I managed to come back from it, most the time 'a short break' is really the end. I think if I hadn't I'd still be struggling and hating it. It feels quite easy again and I'm left wondering what made it so damn difficult before, because I'd forgotten, I'd forgotten what it was like to enjoy this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6934097859523014651?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6934097859523014651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6934097859523014651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/owww.html' title='Owww'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7477271024743303792</id><published>2009-06-14T20:30:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:43:43.310+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Zzzzz....</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a tiring day! I spent all day at the international preschool volunteering with the open day for their new building. I had such a good time! Really very knackering though, it will probably be a reasonably early night for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned quite well I think, had a filling breakfast to keep me going, did my exercise before I left, packed a light lunch, and then the owner treated us to dinner at a Japanese place. I think overall I probably went over calories a little because it's hard to judge calories in a restaurant, but I feel really good with how today went. I had left a goodly amount of calories free to account for not preparing dinner myself, and over or not I felt well in control all day. Victory! I could have easily used it as an excuse to eat crap all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to pack a lunch before bed so I have it to eat at work tomorrow. The most important thing is going to be to get up in time to eat breakfast. I'm hoping that will be fine because I have a lesson first thing tomorrow so I always try to be careful to get up extra early as I absolutely can't be late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7477271024743303792?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7477271024743303792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7477271024743303792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/zzzzz.html' title='Zzzzz....'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8733849350194852679</id><published>2009-06-13T11:20:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:38:34.550+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>Finally finally managed a full clean day yesterday, I'm hoping it's a good sign of things to come. I know it's only been a day (and I said I probably wouldn't step on the scale for a few more) but I forgot what day it was, and with this being a Saturday I'm putting up an official weigh in to get back into a regular schedule. So without further ado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous weight: 106.6kg or 234.5lbs&lt;br /&gt;Current weight: 105kg or 231lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: -1.6kg or -3.5lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing what a good night's sleep and the proper amount of water will do for you! I said yesterday I thought some of it might be water weight, but I was surprised how much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend is picking me up at 3pm and we're going to go to the mall for a little shopping and a movie. We're going to see 'Confessions of a Shopaholic', which I've heard is kind of terrible but I want to see anyway. I remember reading the book a long while ago, and my friend was quite keen. We always see chick movies together so that she doesn't have to inflict them on her boyfriend. Given that the movie starts at 7 there is a good chance we'll be having dinner there, so I'm eating lightly today. Mindful of the fact I won't be here later I've already done my 10km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we get back  really, really need to go grocery shopping. I'm going to be busy all day tomorrow with the international kindergarten (if I don't update again it's because I've DIED FROM THE CUTENESS), so I want to get it out of the way. Luckily (most the time, you've all heard my rates about having food available 24/7 when I'm binging) the store will be open so I can go later. Although, I've just realised it's not even noon yet (I was planning on getting up a lot later) so I could go before I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8733849350194852679?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8733849350194852679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8733849350194852679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday-wi.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6004191214098013765</id><published>2009-06-12T11:02:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:19:13.331+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>I got up a 5:30 in the Godforsaken morning this morning so that I could call my Granddad to wish him a happy 80th birthday before he went to bed/I went to work. I'd tried at a much more sane time the previous night, but couldn't seem to catch them. I wish I'd been able to go home for it, but it just wasn't possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news was my weigh in, you can see the damage in the sidebar. I did weigh in with less sleep than I'd like, and I'm aware that the first couple days eating correctly with yield some water weight, but it was not a happy number. The morning was more good than bad though, seeing that weight today makes me really glad that I am trying this again now, instead of leaving it to fester for a little longer, other than that I'm trying not to dwell on it too much. I may try and give myself a few days before I weigh in again though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extra time this morning meant that I had a chance to shower before work instead of at night like I usually do, and I also had time to make a proper breakfast. Lunch at work has made the slide back to the convenience store, and I've started eating it earlier because I've been missing breakfast, which has lead to me being starving around 2pm, and then eating everything not nailed down when I get home at 4:30. I made myself eggs with yellow bell pepper and cheese this morning, and it's definitely made a big difference. I didn't have a huge amount of lunch stuff ready at home, so I put a banana, two kiwi fruits, and a portion of yogurt covered raisins with almonds in a bag. I'd like more protein in the future, but other than that I'm happy with it as a 'grab and go' lunch. I'm hoping that coupled with the fact that I'll eat it at a proper lunch time and the eggs are keeping the worst of the hunger at bay, that it will be fine for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I need to get myself back into pushing the water, so I'm keeping an eye on my bottle level. This is good, I'm feeling virtuous. The real test will come late tonight later tonight when the cravings hit, I think I'll be in for a difficult few days with them as I've been denying myself very little recently. Still, chin up! Never trouble trouble 'til trouble troubles you and all that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6004191214098013765?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6004191214098013765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6004191214098013765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6127796036408623453</id><published>2009-06-11T15:26:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T19:26:32.485+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Breathe in, breathe out</title><content type='html'>Which comes first, the chicken or the egg? Do I wait until my motivation comes back to start exercising and eating right, or will my motivation come back after a few days of feeling the effects of eating better and the endorphins of exercise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really needed a break, and when I stopped updating I was hoping that not writing everything down would free up enough brain space to ease the pressure and allow me to start enjoying this whole process again. The pressure did ease, and while I don't feel bad anymore, I have yet to reclaim the dizzying heights of rapture the start of this invoked. Maybe I won't. Maybe that's the deal, and after a while it settles and it's up to us not to mistake that and give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gained weight in the last couple of weeks and that's OK. I expected it. It didn't matter because of the relief of knowing I didn't have to come on here and log the failure over and over and pretend I was really optimistic about it. I wanted to get back to regular exercise while I was away but I haven't managed yet. I've been doing more of it the last few days and have a plan to move forward with it. I was overwhelmed before, so instead I'm just going to do 10km a day. That way it's not a huge amount of time to devote to it but I still get it done. I was too hard on myself before, if I didn't do a 'good' amount (or if I did it a little slower than usual) then I wasn't successful for exercising, I was a failure for not exercising better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to that egg. My motivation isn't back, but the unhealthy food is working it's way more firmly into my day and I've had a couple of binges. I figure the point when 'taking a break' starts to feel as uncontrolled as I did when I was on plan but off plan, is the time to start focusing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to weigh myself, and whatever the number happen to be is fine. It won't be the number I started at, and the fact that I'm here, perfect or not, hopefully means it won't get to my starting number again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6127796036408623453?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6127796036408623453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6127796036408623453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/06/breathe-in-breathe-out.html' title='Breathe in, breathe out'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5864959517737571262</id><published>2009-05-28T15:58:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T16:03:43.521+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Checking in</title><content type='html'>This is just a quickie to let you all know what's going on. Things were quite up and down after my last post, but the last two days have been good. I'm at a point where I need to spend less time writing about what I'm going to do and more time actually doing it. With that in mind I'm taking a short break. I'm only anticipating that this will be for a week or two, just while I get myself back together and know I can keep myself consistently on the right path, rather than the sporadic effort I've been putting in lately. Trying to keep writing on my blog every day in an attempt to keep myself accountable was making me focus on my food, but in a really bad way, which was causing me to burn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, things have been better the last few days but I need a break from the account book for a while. I'll be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5864959517737571262?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5864959517737571262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5864959517737571262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/checking-in.html' title='Checking in'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1935637319826085111</id><published>2009-05-22T09:15:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:55:15.290+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Quelle horreur</title><content type='html'>I managed to have a clean day eating and exercise yesterday, so I bit the bullet and weighed in. Actually, I stepped on the scale last night before bed (when will I learn!?) and nearly had a heart attack when I saw 105.4, but this morning was a much more reasonable 104kg. It kind of sucks that I gained over a kilo, but given what I had been eating it's hardly a surprise. I have a tendency to panic a little when I see a gain, but I have to remember that it's just 1.2kg. That's not insurmountable. Things like this can blow up into an impassable wall in our heads when in fact all it need mean is an extra week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next step will be to correct my sleeping. A little difficult with weekend almost upon me, but not impossible. When I'm exercising and not eating into the night then sleeping comes a bit easier, so I'm hoping it will fix itself, but I'll keep an eye on it for the next week and focus on bedtimes/getting up times. I've been waking up for school too late/super-tired and I kind of hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor gave me a paper for the mandatory teacher health check (we have one every year), it's on July 28th. The last time I had one of those I weighed 114kg and had a note in Japanese expressing concern over the fact that I'd gained 12-13kg in a year. I really want to be under 100 before I go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's theoretically possible for me to make my 100km goal if I do 40km tonight, we'll see how it goes. The new strap still hasn't arrived so it's been driving me a little crazy. I'm in desperate need of new DVDs, it's amazing how many I go through when I exercise every day. I'll be able to pick up some cheap ones in Korea, but until then I'm going have to find something to fill the gap, I'm so bored with all the ones I have now. Amazon has some good sales on right now (I got the British DVD of the Canadian show 'Blood Ties' for only £5, and the British version has all the episodes instead of splitting it into two the way the US version did!) but I'm trying not to spend too much money at them moment. Now I'm back in the black I want to save, not spend, but my mum is putting some birthday money into my account so maybe I'll treat myself with some of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1935637319826085111?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1935637319826085111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1935637319826085111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/quelle-horreur.html' title='Quelle horreur'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3819564041725328506</id><published>2009-05-21T12:15:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:33:32.617+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Let's try this again</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to lie to you, it's been a bad week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't exercise for 6 days, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;6 days&lt;/span&gt; you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought last time I posted that I was going to get through it relatively unscathed, but it didn't happen, and the thought of my birthday (which was on the 18th) was bothering me more than I was admitting, and I feel like I just went mad. I stopped logging my food. I stopped reading blogs (so sorry for the lack of comments this week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now my birthday is over and I'm feeling better. I have a dinner out on Saturday but I think I can handle it. I spent the last few days looking a short trips in Asia for September because we have a group of public holidays coming up, and yesterday made inquires at a travel agent about a cheap flight I saw to Korea. They got back to me and I accepted so I'm going to Seoul in a few months time. It will be my first time in Korea (even though it's only a short trip, I get 5 full days as I arrive late night and leave early morning, hence the cheap fare) and I'm looking forward to it. My supervisor is going to take me to the bank to help me with the money transfer this afternoon (the chances are high to very high that I'd screw up the kanji by myself) and I've booked my hostel. This is all very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercised last night for the first time in a while and it felt good to knock 40km out, even if it was slow. I was going to wait until I had a few better days under my belt before I posted anything here, especially after I posted last time and then went off the rails, but I want to capture this mood and keep it. I leave September 17th so that's just under 4 months away, for some reason that feels more tangible, more real, than the hazy goal of Christmas. Korea should also be a good dry run for the plane too, it's only a short flight (2 hours) so it will be a small plane. If I can be comfortable this trip I will be totally fine for the long-haul flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are looking brighter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3819564041725328506?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3819564041725328506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3819564041725328506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-try-this-again.html' title='Let&apos;s try this again'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1958298262194051241</id><published>2009-05-15T10:40:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:02:22.169+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.”</title><content type='html'>I binged last night and it's made me feel surprisingly calm this morning. I've decided not to weigh in this week because I have the enkai tonight so I think the number will make me want to cry, but it's safe to assume it's a gain, and probably not a small one. I'll update the number when I think it won't knock me back. I don't keep junk/trigger food in the house so I went to the 24hr supermarket a minute or so walk away to get my fix, but I couldn't finish all the food I bought as it was making me feel sick. How did I used to eat so much on my binges before? It's been a couple of months since I had this problem last and I did a fair bit of damage, and yet I know I went through a period whee I was binging almost every night and was eating a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are OK today, in fact more than OK, I'm feeling positively chipper. I'm not sure why but let's go with it. I still have all the food in the world coming tonight, but my brain chemistry seems to have leveled off a little so I'm not (currently) in the depths of despair. I took a vacation day yesterday because I didn't go to bed until about 3am and that meant I felt sick when I woke up in the morning, so I decided not to go in as I had no lessons. I really should sort out my sleep, I was more on track when I was sleeping proper hours. I've finished my one lesson for today and have decided to use a little vacation on the rest of today too. I guess I'm just kind of sick of this week and want it to be over? I'm fed up of just sitting here with nothing to do. It's exam week next week so I'm going to have looooooads of time to plan lessons and stuff as there are no lessons, so I don't need to do it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to do what I can to stay positive, and not to binge for the rest of today just because I have this dinner coming. Tomorrow is the start of my week in terms of dieting so I'll start fresh and try to have a really clean week. I want to get in a good amount of exercise today as I've been slacking and my pedal isn't fixed yet, but I won the auction so the new strap should be with me soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying guys. It's not easy, but in the end I find this easier mentally than feeling worthless because I binged or haven't exercised, even if I forget that sometimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1958298262194051241?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1958298262194051241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1958298262194051241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-new-beginning-comes-from-some.html' title='“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning&apos;s end.”'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2329122352092326880</id><published>2009-05-14T19:22:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:30:58.755+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>No pressure kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.sky.com/skynews/Home/Zac-Forder-Gets-Letter-Warning-He-Is-Overweight-After-NHS-Weigh-In-When-One-Pound-Above-Guidelines/Article/200905215281638?f=rss"&gt;Child 1lb Overweight Sent Obesity Warning&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still here, still struggling. I have an &lt;a href="http://everything2.com/title/Enkai"&gt;enkai&lt;/a&gt; to go to tomorrow night to welcome the new English teachers that there is no getting out of, I saw a gain for the week on the scale this morning (with no real hope of getting rid of it in time for WI because of Friday night), I'm still feeling kind of depressed, and all I really want to do is eat and eat and eat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2329122352092326880?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2329122352092326880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2329122352092326880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-pressure-kid.html' title='No pressure kid'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5969537529197730623</id><published>2009-05-13T14:02:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:14:33.853+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Receeding</title><content type='html'>I'm a little stuck for things to say. The first day I didn't update because I had a bad day, ate about a thousand over calories but then didn't exercise! I'm not sure why. Usually I don't worry to hard about calorie count because the amount of biking I do means I can even it out or still come out on top, but then I was really tired and just decided not to. It kind of bummed me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday food was better and not. I ate within calories, but only because I chose to count the cookies I'd eaten as dinner. I did do my exercise (30km) so that's back on and fine. I don't know you guys, I'm keeping up and not letting myself dig too deep of a hole, but I've really been feeling blah this week and I don't like it. Also, the humidity has been giving us a small taste of what summer is going to be like and that makes me so sleepy at the end of the day (when it starts to cool down and ease off), which means that even if I were feeling at my most genki I would be having to push myself a little more to get up and do stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's odd, this is the first time I've struggled, properly struggled past a momentary longing, for the last few months and I hate being back here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5969537529197730623?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5969537529197730623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5969537529197730623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/receeding.html' title='Receeding'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-9145053046182594313</id><published>2009-05-10T18:22:00.008+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:22:26.977+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Indianapolis to Denver</title><content type='html'>I have a rule when running that I have to stop on a point that's divisible by 5, so 5km, 10km, 15km etc. It was to stop me from petering out on a bike and giving up, if I want to stop it has to be on one of those numbers. Today I made an exception. I did 30km this morning and I just finished 24.6km. An odd number to stop on be sure, so why did I choose it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I needed 24.6kn to get to a total of 1609.4km since I bought the bike. The significance of this (for anyone who doesn't work with the metric-imperial conversions too well) is that it means I have now biked a total of 1000 miles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awe. Some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, tribute must be paid for those who died in the attempt of this achievement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sgag6RiCtYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iv97WRDEg0I/s1600-h/pedal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sgag6RiCtYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iv97WRDEg0I/s400/pedal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334127731665974658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my last leg to victory I managed to snap not just one but two of my pedal size holder notch things and now need to get a new strap for it. I have no idea how to go about this, so any advice on where I can get them from that will ship worldwide would be great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, feeling good. It's kind of strange, when I bought it I never thought I'd get so far with it. I've heard the phrase 'a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step' before, but never thought I'd ever be able to say it literally. Well, for anyone just starting out who thinks they can't keep up with it, if someone of my weight can go from doing nothing but a walk to school to a thousand miles in 93 days, then I'm sure you can too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-9145053046182594313?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9145053046182594313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9145053046182594313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/indianapolis-to-denver.html' title='Indianapolis to Denver'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sgag6RiCtYI/AAAAAAAAAQA/iv97WRDEg0I/s72-c/pedal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-428098280569302405</id><published>2009-05-09T20:35:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:06:28.466+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>*Breathe*</title><content type='html'>Okay, the day is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning's rant sent me off to the supermarket angry, lunch consisted of a curry/egg doughnut and a mini pizza ball, followed by a glazed doughnut for dessert - healthy! I moped around for a bit before finally getting over myself. Thankfully I'm now feeling entirely less self-indulgent. I logged everything and have ended up fine for the day so I suppose it wasn't the end of the world, compared to my binges of old at least relatively little damage was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a movie to watch and got on my bike and ended up quite surprising myself. The last few days my workouts have made the distance but have felt like I haven't been really pushing it. Today I biked through the entire movie (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0360201/"&gt;Wimbledon&lt;/a&gt;) and made it to 50km. I did it all in one go so that makes it the longest jaunt I've done on my bike since I bought it, and thus the longest time I spent on it at 95min 46sec. After I was done I didn't feel like having a whole meal like the dinner I had planned, so I made a nice smoothie. It's been hot today, even now, so it really hit the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all the day has finished a lot better than it started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-428098280569302405?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/428098280569302405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/428098280569302405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/breathe.html' title='*Breathe*'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6026681700195983327</id><published>2009-05-09T12:52:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:18:19.508+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>Why Scale, we're in quite a mood this morning aren't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight Today: 102.8kg/226.1lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: -0.6kg/1.3lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at 102.2kg earlier this week, in fact I held below what I am now for the entire week, even during my period. Son of a Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really angry about my weigh in today. Yes, I know, any loss is good blah blah blah, but I didn't deserve to see this number as I had lost twice that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had one day this week (3 days ago!) where I ate out of turn. I went out for dinner and the damage was somewhere in the region of an extra 350 calories. That's 0.1lb, not 0.6kg. I don't know exactly why this has made me so angry, but it has. I had a hard week this week, my period came and I didn't binge - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I didn't binge at any point&lt;/span&gt; - do you know how difficult that is for me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was awful all week and mentally that really wore me down almost 7 days of straight rain (and by straight I means continuous, it didn't stop at all) but I kept plodding along and forcing myself to get my kilometers in. It's been a slightly depressing week because my birthday is coming up but there are other events happening that people had already agreed to go to (that I won't be part of) so thus far no one is free on either weekend around the date, so my attempts to organised a get-together have failed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite that I kept my food and exercise on track, it was the one thing keeping me balanced. I had a good number and there is no good reason for me to not have it today, I deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6026681700195983327?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6026681700195983327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6026681700195983327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-wi_09.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3282769563720172740</id><published>2009-05-08T17:19:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:46:49.386+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>Thank you to BlenderGirl at &lt;a href="http://timetouncovertherealme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Time to Uncover the Real Me&lt;/a&gt; for tagging me with this award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SgPs7Mq0_GI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3Qxi7gzWx0o/s1600-h/super_blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SgPs7Mq0_GI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3Qxi7gzWx0o/s400/super_blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333366885494094946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my five blogs I choose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ani @ &lt;a href="http://ani-pesto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ani Pesto&lt;/a&gt;, an awesome girl whom I feel very much 'on the same page' as when it comes to weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;Tully @ &lt;a href="http://prettyif.blogspot.com/"&gt;You Would Be Pretty If...&lt;/a&gt;, she's having a hard time at the moment but I identify with her on so many of the things she writes.&lt;br /&gt;Hanlie @ &lt;a href="http://www.fertilehealthy.com/blog/"&gt;Fertile Healthy&lt;/a&gt;, one of my regular reads and a great source of info.&lt;br /&gt;Chubby Chick @ &lt;a href="http://gottalose200pounds.blogspot.com/"&gt;Journeying to Lose 200lbs&lt;/a&gt;, is always supportive and encouraging others, no matter what may be happening.&lt;br /&gt;Chubrubb @ &lt;a href="http://chubrubb.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Chub Fight&lt;/a&gt;, fresh back from Rome (lucky girl!) I really enjoy reading her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules for those who are tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass it along to 5 fellow super bloggers, and comment on their blog to let them know how lucky they are today!When you present your Super Blogger awards, link back to the super blogger who gave it to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3282769563720172740?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3282769563720172740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3282769563720172740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SgPs7Mq0_GI/AAAAAAAAAP4/3Qxi7gzWx0o/s72-c/super_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5660267845207403620</id><published>2009-05-08T14:29:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:16:03.415+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>My God, today has been one giant rush around. I had a class to teach second period and worksheets to make for my third year class that were fiddly that just kept me busy busy busy. The lesson wasn't bad, but was the worst I've had with that class so far. It wasn't really their fault though, (or at least, not a problem with them in particular). We've only just come off of Golden Week vacation so it's been a two day week, and they have exams coming up week after next. Which basically means that there was going to be no way their minds would be on their lesson. They did better than I thought they would and tried their best, but they were very easily distracted and talking to each other a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I did not get enough sleep last night at all (spent three hours looking for what should have been a really easy to find worksheet, but no, I had to draw one from scratch). I was dreading today a little because I knew I had a lot to do, and it led to feeling like everything was going wrong. I woke up late, missed breakfast, grabbed a banana and went to throw some yogurt raisin/almond mix into a container to replace it, only to realise that I didn't have a second pack of almonds like I thought. My work was taking longer than I thought so I ended up working through lunchtime instead of being able to go buy some food, which means my total intake today has been the banana and 30g of raisins with the 7 or so almonds I salvaged from the bottom of the pack. And that was at 9am. I've just finished my lesson so I can now relax, I'm done with my work for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this post to be one huge complaint so I'm going to end with the positive that after almost 7 days of uninterrupted pouring, the rain has finally stopped, and in the last hour the grizzly, overcast sky has given way to blue. The forecast says it's going to stay that way for the next few days, my lessons are over, the weekend is less than an hour away, and I have a chocolate coffee to keep me company. It's going to be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I weigh. I know I was up before, but forgot to check this morning in the panic, and even if I had probably wouldn't have liked it because of how little sleep I'd had. I saw a low of 102.2 this week so I'd love to see that again tomorrow, but I'll just have to get my workout in tonight and see what happens with the scale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5660267845207403620?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5660267845207403620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5660267845207403620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6133263403151028042</id><published>2009-05-07T08:44:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:24:12.044+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hungry'/><title type='text'>Workhouse, glorious workhouse</title><content type='html'>I'm back at school and time has not improved it. The alarm went off this morning and I was tired enough that the first alarm just got incorporated into what I was dreaming, thank goodness for the snooze. Once I was half way awake my stomach started actively shouting 'feed me you bastard!' and I had to get up for breakfast. It's not usually that insistent of a morning, like me it needs half an hour before it's properly awake and able to process things, but I guess that's what happens when you feed it mostly fruit and carbs the day before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had such a nice lunch planned and have now cocked it up by realising that I left my protein on the kitchen table - oh noes! I should have cucumber sticks and salsa, a tin of tuna, an almond and yogurt covered raisin mixture, and a banana. Without the protein to help I think it's going to be a long afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh - And! I realised while lying in bed last night that I had forgotten to put something into daily plate and was therefore more over than I thought, FAIL. I was up this morning which was expected, but still I thought a kilo was a bit excessive. I suppose it's irrelevant as I am refusing to count it for motivational purposes. If it doesn't disappear tomorrow then I'll put it up but until then: nothing doin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to non-weight related news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) WTF is up with the new Kindle DX from Amazon? $489 just two months after the last incarnation of the Kindle was revealed? I think &lt;a href="http://www.smartbitchestrashybooks.com/index.php/weblog/comments/sarah-to-kindle-dx-wtf/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.smartbitchestrashybooks.com/"&gt;Smart Bitches, Trashy Books&lt;/a&gt; says it best: "Keep it coming, Amazon. I’m enjoying this a lot. I can has moar fail please? kthxbye”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Am I completely going to hell for finding Swine Flu ridiculous? Not the illness itself obviously, but the reaction to it? I understand that you have to be careful but it really doesn't take much to whip Japan into a frenzy and it's not even in the country! Also, I know this is a serious thing, but every time flu comes around it kills people. People have been going nuts about this and I really think it should be treated like any other illness where precautions are taken and we go on with our lives. Ah well, I have a feeling pork is about to get a lot cheaper at the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! My stomach is rumbling again! And it's not being subtle! My stomach once rumbled so loud in a seminar at university that conversation actually stopped. Time to dig out my banana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6133263403151028042?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6133263403151028042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6133263403151028042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/workhouse-glorious-workhouse.html' title='Workhouse, glorious workhouse'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-9113504729321969527</id><published>2009-05-06T21:43:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:49:19.077+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Full</title><content type='html'>Okay, back, full. I've just plugged all my estimates into daily plate and it's showing me as being 75 over calories, so all in all it could have been worse. It makes me glad that I ate lightly after all. I think I could have made better choices as I ate after I felt full, but that's something I'll have to try and tackle in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of getting back on my bike to make up the deficit (I went on it before I went out) but I'm tired and still feeling full so I think I'm going to leave it for tonight. I ate a lot later than I usually do and it was at a restaurant, so I'm expecting to see a gain tomorrow, but there is no reason for it to stick around past that. We popped into the supermarket on the way back so my friend could pick up some milk and I found some salsa, so I will take that with some cucumber to dip in it as part of my lunch tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a lesson first period tomorrow so I have to make sure to be up early...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-9113504729321969527?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9113504729321969527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9113504729321969527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/full.html' title='Full'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5005387908190061832</id><published>2009-05-06T18:23:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:24:43.163+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hungry'/><title type='text'>*Grooowwwll*</title><content type='html'>HungryHungryHungry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've eaten very lightly today because I'm meeting a friend for dinner and don't know where we'll end up going. Unfortunately I'm not meeting her for another hour and my body is used to an earlier dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5005387908190061832?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5005387908190061832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5005387908190061832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/grooowwwll.html' title='*Grooowwwll*'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8602311091594549414</id><published>2009-05-06T11:44:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:06:05.961+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Um..</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure how to write this without sounding like an ungrateful bitch, so I probably won't succeed. My apologies to anyone I offend, but this is seriously driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love comments. It helps me stay on track when I feel like people are listening and care enough to respond, which is why I've put off writing this for the last couple of months, but I was reading through some old posts for motivation and noticed that this is getting more common and it's driving me crazy. Please be aware that I'm not pointing the finger at any one person when I say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to comment, please READ THE POST YOUR COMMENTING ON, and please &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; LEAVE AN EXTRA LINK TO YOUR OWN WEBSITE AT THE END OF YOUR COMMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you how much this has been bugging me. I love comments, I hate hate HATE comments that are only there to advertise the commenter's blog. I understand that everyone loves comments too, and it's nice to get a comment back if you've posted on someones site, but there is a link for your blog/website in the comment form; use that and be done with it! I usually go to other peoples sites when they've commented on mine, and if I feel I've got something to say that's relevant or you're due a congratulations I'll post. I know where the link is, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason for the rage that extra link inspires, but inspire it it does and I'm much more likely to not comment because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another point of what I think of as 'blog advertising' is a little more subtle, and I think largely well-intentioned, so I wasn't sure about mentioning this, but it's been happening more over the last couple of month so I will. It sounds obvious, but please read what our commenting on before posting. I've had a lot of advice recently that if you read what I've written either makes no sense or I've already said I'm doing. As I said, some of this is well intentioned, people who are doing well in their plans and are so eager to give advice that they skim through the post and then get writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a slightly related note, thank you for your congratulations but I didn't lose 50lbs, I just said that &lt;strike&gt;if/&lt;/strike&gt;when I got there I would post a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, I don't mean to offend anyone and I'm sorry if this has. This is not a personal attack on anyone and I don't want to lose readers or make people scared of commenting, but while I find the first an annoying habit, the second is really demotivating because it tells me that no matter how nice the comment is nobody is actually bothering to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8602311091594549414?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8602311091594549414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8602311091594549414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/um.html' title='Um..'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6220264618626089117</id><published>2009-05-05T15:20:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:18:06.313+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>Bollocks</title><content type='html'>I just left my house for the first time in 4 days to walk to the supermarket in the pouring rain to get some cans of chopped tomatoes (and a few other things) so I could use them at dinner. I came home with two bags of food and no tomatoes! Screw this guys, I'm not going out again. Sadly the tomatoes were kind of vital to my dinner plans, so now I'm going to have to think of something else. I indulged in a less healthy lunch (shrimp tempura sushi roll and an Oreo bar. Mmm... chocolate...) so I wanted dinner to be more balanced, but now I'm not sure. Maybe I'll make a nice vegetable omelet/scrambled eggs (er.. which one I have depends on how successful the flip over is when I'm cooking it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still feeling good and woke up down again this morning (completely unheard of during this particular time). With all my free time I've gone on a bit of a period drama/movie craze. I've always liked them, but I'm just on the mood for them now, and the rain has made it a perfect time to just relax in front of the TV. Don't worry, exercise is still getting done (especially considering I haven't been/won't be walking to school much this week) but I've been shockingly lazy otherwise. I cleaned out a couple my rooms though (my bedroom and the junk room that I gave up on and left for dead a few months ago) and will have a thorough vacuum and clean out of my kitchen and living room before I start work again on Thursday so things will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting closer to double digits! When I get to 95.8kg I'll post a before and now pic because I'll be 50lbs down. 6.4 more kilos to go though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, the 'first birthday baby' pic I put in the last post makes me not want to update so that it can be the first thing I see when I load my page..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6220264618626089117?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6220264618626089117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6220264618626089117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/bollocks.html' title='Bollocks'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6559023535109139735</id><published>2009-05-04T10:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:00:54.846+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In review'/><title type='text'>Good things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sf5CF2pXAOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xgozrLlPdKY/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sf5CF2pXAOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xgozrLlPdKY/s400/birthday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771677189013730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Debiggering's 1 year anniversary, no-calorie cake for all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've had blogs for years, before this I had The Cakehole, and before that (during one of my more successful weight loss stints) I remember having a blog called Self/Image, but a year ago today I decided I needed to shake out the dust and have a fresh start on this whole dieting thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left my old blog I weighed just over 110kg, a number I settled at for quite a while, but it would take me another 10 months and getting up to 118.6kg before I finally managed to get myself together and rededicate myself to losing, and I started this year just 0.4kg below where I was when I started this blog. But, deciding that we can't change what's behind us, I moved on. So, where am I today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Auntie Flo arrived, but despite the fact that today is usually my heaviest time I weighed in at a new low of 102.6kg. This is the first period I haven't binged in the lead up to/during, so I'm hoping to really focus and keep that up. It doesn't seem like a huge thing, but my period often leads to a week or more of really terrible nightly binging, making it hard to get back on track even when it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I spent a total of 122 minutes on my exercise bike. I did a total distance of 60km. Now, that wasn't all together (I did a 20km and then a 40) and it definitely wasn't the fastest time in the world, but it's a new personal best in both duration and distance for any one day and I know that a year ago (and hell, even when I first arrived in Japan and weighed what I weigh now) I couldn't have done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have managed to make exercise a habit, a feat I never thought possible. I've become more active in years past because I've been living away from home and I don't drive, so walking everywhere has become much more a part of everyday life, but exercise (true, planned exercise) is something I've always hated. During better times I could feel a certain sense of satisfaction at finishing a workout, but it was always an effort to start. Always. And if I missed a day, it was difficult, if not impossible, to get back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though there were times when I hit a new low (or, ugh, high), I've also managed to get myself back down from it, and get myself out of debt while I was at it (a feat I will repeat in a couple of weeks when I finish paying off my plane ticket). New Year 2008 I was sitting in a hotel room in Bangkok making a list of New Year Resolutions, and those were my two big things I wanted to sort out. I'm not there yet, but I think there were worse ways I could have spent this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6559023535109139735?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6559023535109139735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6559023535109139735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-things.html' title='Good things'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/Sf5CF2pXAOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/xgozrLlPdKY/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6270626195279855269</id><published>2009-05-03T13:40:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T15:49:02.311+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Victory</title><content type='html'>I made it to bed last night without giving in to the binge impulse so I'm very happy with myself. I woke up this morning with the reward of being down to 103, no sign of Auntie Flo yet so maybe I can get below 103 before she arrives? We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far my food has been awesome. I went grocery shopping a couple of days ago and the (expensive) frozen blueberries I added to my smoothies last week were nearly half price, as was the frozen mango. I took advantage and bought two, along with a pack of the mango (that I haven't tried before). Because of the holidays I have more time to prepare and eat breakfast, so I had bran flakes with a chopped banana and milk, and a smoothie of strawberries, blueberries and banana, with a splash of milk. It's a big breakfast (and higher calorie) but it's super-healthy, and really refreshing now that the weather is moving up to the wrong side of warm. I had a light lunch of tuna, cucumber (my love affair with sliced cucumber continues but I can't help myself, it's so good cool from the fridge), and dressing. I have a beef/tomato/veg mix to be served over broccoli planned for dinner, so my plan to eat more balanced food is going really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't end up exercising yesterday, and my knee feels much better for it, so I'm glad. It would seem it didn't cause me any kind of set back so things are great. I'm going to get changed (I had no plans today so stayed in my night shirt, lazy? Yes, am I bothered? No) and put on my Family Guy DVD so I can get my workout done. Hope everyone's Sunday is going well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6270626195279855269?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6270626195279855269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6270626195279855269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/victory.html' title='Victory'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5596147739987711933</id><published>2009-05-02T19:24:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:49:28.494+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Warning: Unedited ramblings</title><content type='html'>I know I've already updated once for today, but I suddenly have an urge to binge and I thought maybe writing would help me wait it out. This will probably ramble quite a bit, feel free to turn back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly hope my 'time of the month' theory is right because this is the first time I've had a properly strong urge to stuff myself since... well, last time I was on my period actually. I've got an odd craving for pork pies that has come out of nowhere, and I really want some crunchy, biscuit-y chocolate. It's definitely not hunger because I ate really cleanly today and was actually about 100 calories over what I should have been. I was planning on getting on my bike (as always) so it wasn't going to be an issue, but my knee has really been bothering me today so I'm thinking of giving it a rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could partly be an emotional response because a lot of my friends are off doing stuff for Golden Week and I'm here in my apartment, as well as a quasi-thing happening with a friend I was going to visit but am now not which is making me feel bad. Mix that in with a faint PMS feeling and that way there be dragons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Friend just called and we sorted things out (argh, I don't want to go into details here but basically I canceled on her because of another person there but couldn't explain that to her on the phone because the other person would hear and I didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings), I'm still not going but we're fine and she understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, weirdly my worst cravings are now gone. Guess it was emotional after all? Or I've just been typing long enough that the craving has passed. Jesus this is going to be a long 'visit' at this rate. So, I suppose that now makes this rambling post redundant. I'll press publish anyway, maybe it can serve as a lesson to not give up and walk to the store straight away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5596147739987711933?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5596147739987711933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5596147739987711933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/warning-unedited-ramblings.html' title='Warning: Unedited ramblings'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4360669315357457088</id><published>2009-05-02T09:04:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:36:38.174+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>I was hoping to shave a little more off my weight before the week was over, but my body had other ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight Today: 103.4kg/227.5lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: -1.2kg/2.6lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held steady at 103.2 for the best part of the week, then I went up to .6 yesterday and down to .4 today. I'm feeling kind of heavy though which tells me that my period may be coming in the next couple of days. According to my medhelp chart I am due in 5 days, but I've never run like clockwork in that area. If my hunch ends up being right then it could actually be a good thing because this would be a much smaller gain than I usually have around this time, which hopefully would mean I can look forward to seeing a drop in the numbers once I'm finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm hoping anyway, else I'm in for a frustrating week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goals for the next week: My water and exercise have been fine so keep up with that, my food has been OK and under calories, but could be a little more balanced? So try and focus on that a little more this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4360669315357457088?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4360669315357457088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4360669315357457088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-wi.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8096360070281837116</id><published>2009-05-01T16:04:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T21:19:53.289+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Okay</title><content type='html'>Okay, so for 'breakfast' I found a peanut butter cracker pack in my desk and ate it. Not at all what I wanted but it was that or have to shout over my stomach rumbling through my second period class, so I went for it. I went to the store for lunch but made some good choices (a sandwich, a small salad, a yogurt that I've just remembered I left in the fridge at school, and a snack pack of all bran strawberry and milk crisp things). The weather stayed really warm so I had my smoothie when I got in from work, it was delicious. I have just taken out some chicken to defrost for dinner,  but now I'm thinking I might have what I had originally planned for lunch instead (a sardine and tomato paste sandwich, sliced cucumber and bell pepper, a little dressing on the side) because it's still gorgeous out and that has put me in the mood for fresh things. I have 5 days until I have to be in school again. All in all my day has turned out a lot better than the beginning promised it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: I had been looking forward to the lunch I missed so I decided to go ahead and have it for dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3490954642_81ec8caa09_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 448px; height: 336px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3490954642_81ec8caa09_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when I get a meal that exactly hits what I want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8096360070281837116?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8096360070281837116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8096360070281837116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay.html' title='Okay'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7133670012952905595</id><published>2009-05-01T09:00:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:08:19.820+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn</title><content type='html'>I had some good plans for this morning. I was going to get up, have a nice breakfast of branflakes with chopped banana and milk, and maybe even one of the strawberry/blueberry smoothies I made the other day because the weather has gone warm again. I was going to make a sandwich for work as I ended up having sushi for dinner last night so I didn't have my usual leftovers. I even went shopping yesterday for bread/milk/fruit because I'd run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly none of that happened because I overslept and had to leg it to school. I'm now sitting here hungry because I had no time for breakfast, lunch-less, with the knowledge that I have to teach a class before I can go and buy something (and whatever I buy will not be as nice as the lunch I had planned that I was really looking forward too). It's a hard life. I did end up exceeding last months total thanks to the 30km I did last night, so that was something good at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to get through today and then it's Golden Week, which means 5 days of public holidays so no school. Is it a bad sign that I want the day to be over given that it's only 09:07?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7133670012952905595?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7133670012952905595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7133670012952905595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/05/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5381707485475475606</id><published>2009-04-30T09:02:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:15:55.518+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In review'/><title type='text'>April</title><content type='html'>How fast the year is going! I can't believe I'm looking back on April already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like April went really well. I lost control around my period (as always), but managed to get it back on track, and though I didn't exercise every single day the way I did in March I averaged out at 5 days a week and was only 5km under my March distance (if we count today as still technically being in April then I will surpass that distance tonight!). I feel like I've really made it a habit as I no longer see getting on the bike as a chore or a task I have to fit in, it's just something I do while watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final weight this morning was holding steady at 103.2kg, which means that I have managed to get back down to my Japan arrival weight, and finally broke the 2 kg cycle I've been rotating through for the past 3 months. My next aim for numbers is to get below 100kg, then to surpass my lightest weight in Japan (98.9kg), then to hit 50lbs lost (95.8kg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal to make sure I stayed on top of my water intake went great. I surpassed my goal on most days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely getting smaller because a lot of my clothes are either getting too big, or now fitting me when they didn't before. Oddly the tape measure isn't showing any changes though, which is really weird? But I know I'm smaller so I must not be measuring correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my Birthday on the 18th, so it would be awesome to be under 100kg by then, but that's asking quite a lot, even if my losses have been a little bigger this month I'm still moving quite slowly compared to the past. Bumping up my exercise has seemed to help though, so I'll keep going with that and see what happens. I'll update my official weight tomorrow so that it's consistent as being done on the 1st like my other monthly numbers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to another great month!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5381707485475475606?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5381707485475475606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5381707485475475606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/april.html' title='April'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5340019920435590413</id><published>2009-04-29T10:01:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:09:55.965+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Feeling Good</title><content type='html'>I decided to take a day off yesterday, after a solid two and a half weeks I needed to loosen up a little. I didn't exercise and I gave myself a little more leeway with calories. I didn't let myself have more, but the quality of the food I took in wasn't anywhere near as balanced. I logged it all and everything was fine, I didn't use it as an excuse to binge but I did have some things that maybe I wouldn't have if I were being strict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a public holiday (Showa Day, the first in Golden week, but I have two more days at school before the other public holidays kick in and I get a full 5 days off). I slept well, woke up feeling refreshed, and my weight held steady so it looks like I didn't do myself any damage. I have my end of month weigh in tomorrow and then my official weigh in for the week on Saturday, so I'll get back to it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is back to being reasonably nice, so I think I'm going to make sure to get my workouts in and enjoy my day off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5340019920435590413?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5340019920435590413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5340019920435590413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling Good'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1494401163793333014</id><published>2009-04-27T10:14:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:26:33.184+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><title type='text'>Bouncing back</title><content type='html'>Thanks for trying to motivate me guys (re: the comments) but I did actually say I was going to turn the TV on and get on my bike anyway, so there was no need to worry. But it's nice that you tried anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clicking through my news links on my Google Reader I found &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/business/8016270.stm"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; about a company that is encouraging it's workers to be healthier by providing better food and, more importantly, making people aware of what they're eating through clearly presented information. I really like their attitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just had my Oral Communication class and they were really good. I always spaz out about it because it's first thing Monday morning, so I'm always stressing because if I forget anything or anything goes wrong there is no time to correct it, but then I get there and the kids are always super-genki and try really hard. It's a good thing too, if it was a really difficult class to work with I think I'd never be able to face coming to school at the beginning of the week. I'm wearing my &lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/fridaythe12th-p-716.html"&gt;Friday the 12th&lt;/a&gt; t-shirt to school today (I cut out the neck because crew necks, ugh, unflattering, so it looks more like a regular top) and they all loved it for some reason, which was nice. It's good to have something to catch there attention with. I was thinking that my lesson was going to be too easy for them, but then it turned out to be the perfect level (easy enough that they knew some so were confident, hard enough that they needed some things explaining and hopefully came away with a better understanding). The lessons was themed on instructions (both giving and following) which tends to be good near the beginning of term. Usually they have Japanese instructions on how to do English questions, but as I'm setting their homework this year and will probably also be writing their exams, I want them to understand what I'm asking them to do in English. We ran out of time so we didn't get to the positioning game, but it will be nice to have something fun to start next lesson with as a review. The kids always find the game hilarious so I'm looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that out of the way I'm feeling far less lethargic now. It may just of been the thought of class today, but yesterday was weird. I had to force myself to eat dinner, I just wasn't hungry most the day (err.. that's &lt;i&gt;rare&lt;/i&gt;). In the end I ate half of the dinner I had planned just so I wouldn't be on my bike on an empty stomach, but only ended up doing 10km. I thought for a while I might be coming down with something, but I feel OK now so I guess I'll have to just put it down to being one of those days and forget about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and my weight hadn't gone back up (marginally down from yesterday actually, but only by a very tiny amount - it would seem the secret of successfully losing weight is to eat more Mars Bars? Further research needed), and I remembered my packed lunch (another reason I forced myself to make it last night, so I would have something ready for today), so I'm feeling quite good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1494401163793333014?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1494401163793333014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1494401163793333014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/bouncing-back.html' title='Bouncing back'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5766912346572638272</id><published>2009-04-26T14:16:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:27:33.018+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Too lazy to even think of a title</title><content type='html'>I woke up a full kilo down this morning. I don't want to jinx it, but if that sticks around until next weigh in it will mean that I weigh what I did when I first arrived in Japan (before I flew over I remember weighing in at 227. something or other). I'll try and keep everything in focus until next weigh in and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling extremely lazy today, I just don't want to do anything. I had planned to give my apartment a thorough going over because it needs a good cleaning, but so far I can't be bothered. I made myself do my laundry this morning (it was urgent, I needed it for tomorrow) and have just picked it up from the laundromat next door where it had been drying. While I was waiting for that to finish I went and got groceries, my magazines for tomorrow's class, and posted my economic stimulus claim form (woohoo Japan giving every resident free money). Those were things that &lt;u&gt;had&lt;/u&gt; to be done today, but as for everything else I may end up leaving it for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even want to exercise, and that's usually something that makes me feel good. I'll turn the TV on later and do it regardless, but I'm not sure what's making me feel so half-arsed about things right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5766912346572638272?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5766912346572638272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5766912346572638272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/too-lazy-to-even-think-of-title.html' title='Too lazy to even think of a title'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4358461947316189815</id><published>2009-04-25T11:38:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:56:50.351+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>I had a good nights sleep last night and allowed myself to wake up naturally this morning, it felt so good! It was also, apparently, exactly what I needed to see some movement on the scale. Here are the numbers for this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight today: 104.6kg/230.1lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: -0.6kg/1.3lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the biggest loss int he world but I am very happy with it. The scale has been showing me 105.4 every day since Tuesday, so I was getting a little nervous as to what the final tally would be today. I'm nearly in to 220's now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks eating was more difficult than usual. I'm fairly sure it was due to being busy at work but I often felt myself wanting to eat something, even though I wasn't craving anything particular. I managed to get through the week without a binge though, and even though my calories have been higher the last few days my net calories (after exercise) have been completely fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of exercises, I was FANTASTIC this week. I rode over double my target, ending on 220km/136.7 miles. My water intake was also great, clocking a minimum of 8 glasses a day, but often getting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two weeks are going to be busy at work, so I think my goals for this week will be about focusing on my feelings vs my stomach when I want food to see if I'm really hungry or not, and to make sure that if I eat higher calories that I exercise more to compensate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4358461947316189815?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4358461947316189815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4358461947316189815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-wi.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7456222106109824970</id><published>2009-04-24T15:35:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:46:30.629+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>TGIF again</title><content type='html'>The week is finally over, thank God! My lesson is prepped for first thing Monday morning, I just need to fine some magazine pictures to complete it for the positioning game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the school trip so I left once I'd finished my prep work, there were no teachers I work closely enough with to care. I was planning on finishing about lunch time and having a half day, but it ended up taking a lot longer than I thought so I haven't been home long. I don't feel like cooking, but with weigh in tomorrow I suppose I'd better. I'm already expecting not to have lost anything (as I mentioned the scale is being really stubborn) but I'd like to dip down by 0.2kg at least so it's a maintain instead of a gain. I've been exercising my arse off so a gain would be mad, and I'm already a bit peeved at the fact that I didn't stay at my low point weight of this week. Checking back over my old scale readings has helped a lot though, when I first started exercising I had the same problem while my body adjusted to it, so it may be that because my distances has been much higher this week it's having to re-adjust itself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I'm hoping anyhow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7456222106109824970?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7456222106109824970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7456222106109824970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgif-again.html' title='TGIF again'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2923752214256578726</id><published>2009-04-23T21:26:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:54:36.961+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><title type='text'>How long 'til Saturday?</title><content type='html'>I've spent the day thinking it was Friday instead of Thursday because the students are going on a school trip tomorrow so I was thinking of it as a non-work day, despite the fact that I have to go to work as normal. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really looking forward to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Golden_Week_(Japan)"&gt;Golden Week&lt;/a&gt; so I can get some time off, everything so busy right now. It's making me ratty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight is still holding. It could be because I've upped my exercise, but that wouldn't explain the bump up first, just the not losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling really picky at the moment, not binging, but roving around the kitchen, casting my eye around for something to eat. It might be because I've just got off the bike and the exercise has made me hungry, but I'm feeling a little out of sorts so I think it's probably my head overruling my stomach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2923752214256578726?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2923752214256578726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2923752214256578726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-long-til-saturday.html' title='How long &apos;til Saturday?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7990137872129208688</id><published>2009-04-22T14:16:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:46:18.938+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Two lessons down</title><content type='html'>Last night I was playing around on the Internet, trying to avoid the stuff I had to do (make up a couple of handouts for a lesson today, ride my bike), when I realised how pointless it was. Really, you can't ever completely forget about what you're supposed to be doing when you procrastinate, it's always there. I bargain with myself to check my emails first or pick up my clothes, but that feeling in the pit of my stomach that tells me I have things undone that I'm going to need just doesn't leave me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lessons third and fourth period today, so I was telling myself that I could finish writing up the handouts in the morning. But then I have the worry that I'll run out of time, or forget something I need, and I can't really enjoy the other thing I was telling myself would be so much nicer. Finally I'd had enough of my internal whining and just said 'that's it', unplugged my connection cord and got to work. I got my riding in so that I wouldn't have to do it later when I was tired (I was aiming for an early night), and got everything written down for my lessons so that I could sleep properly instead of stressing about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lessons themselves have been a bit of a mixed bag in terms of successful student participation, but the classes seem fairly eager, and they were happy to have the ALT (er.. me) in their lesson. It was my first lesson with them so I was a little worried how it would go, but they seemed to enjoy themselves in the end. I love new first years, they always get so excited to do activities. My only lesson tomorrow is fourth period, and is using the same intro lesson plans as the others, so it should be less stressful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was payday yesterday so I sent some money home during lunch. I'm back to paying off my credit card right now because I recently bought a plane ticket home for Christmas, so my 'savings' idea for 2009 hasn't quite taken off as it should. I will try and remedy that as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was biking last night and felt good when I got to 20km so I kept going to 40. I probably could have done more if I'd wanted to push it, but at that point the unmade handouts were calling so I stopped. It took me up to my 100km aim so that's good, I'll just wait and see how I feel tonight before I decide how long to go. My weight is fluctuating a little right now (I hit a low of 104.8 for a day, but am at 105.4 right now) so I'm not sure how Saturday is going to go for me yet. It's only Wednesday though, so time to work it out still. My water has continued to be good so it can't be that, it may just be me in need of a good sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7990137872129208688?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7990137872129208688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7990137872129208688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/two-lessons-down.html' title='Two lessons down'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-129298623292464581</id><published>2009-04-20T20:18:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:35:20.300+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Temptations, table of one?</title><content type='html'>Welcome to Dieter's Hell, please wipe your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it seems I have progressed from thinking about treats I want to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;summoning them out of thin air&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling a bit on edge today. I've no doubt that it's from the stress at work that I mentioned last post, but I've noticed that I've been wanting to eat. I haven't hit full binge mode, but earlier I noticed that my thoughts were turning to food, and that I was musing (internally) about the things that I could have. I wasn't quite up to the bargaining stage yet (does anyone else do that? Start reasoning with yourself?) but I could feel a definite change of direction in terms of my thoughts, a mild resentment of myself and of the fact that I wasn't eating crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to this evening. I waited a little too late for dinner so I'm a bit hungry, but I've got something healthy cooking and it's nearly done, so it's not the end of the world. Then comes a knock on the door. It's a delivery man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my last bout of PMS induced eating madness (a couple of weeks ago for anyone keeping track), I ordered a load of British food/sweets online. The surface reason (to make it 'OK') was that we're having an Easter hunt with the English Club at school tomorrow and we needed prizes, the real reason was that I wanted to binge. The box of stuff arrived to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've used the same divide and conquer method I put into place when my mum sent me that box of goodies a little while ago. I have a carrier bag with a Smarties Easter Egg, a 6 pack of Cadbury Creme Eggs, a bag of Cadbury Mini Eggs, and a pack of Fry's Turkish Delight (a gift for my friend who mentioned she loved it) in it to go to school tomorrow. And a whole crap load of other stuff left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad moment when I said "ooooh, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HobNob"&gt;chocolate HobNobs&lt;/a&gt;! I forgot I ordered you!" and then shoved one straight in my mouth before stopping to think, but luckily I came to my senses before the rest of the tube followed suit. It's now tucked away behind the baked beans. I separated the &lt;a href="http://www.lindtlindortruffles.com/"&gt;milk chocolate Lindor truffles&lt;/a&gt; into baggies of 3 (220kcals per bag) and put them in the freezer, along with half the king-size Twix bar, a 9 bar multi-pack of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mars_Bar"&gt;Mars Bars&lt;/a&gt; (259kcals each - a 9 pack! What was I thinking?!), and baggied portions of mini eggs. I also have a box of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bakewell_tart"&gt;Cherry Bakewell Tarts&lt;/a&gt; that I'm researching online to see if they can freeze too. If I can't I'll save one for myself and take the rest into school for some teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at it now and it kind of amazes me what I ordered, and how much! I have non-sweet things like deodorant, two tins of baked beans, onion sauce, sardine and tomato paste, things I seem to remember wanting, but I was really putting in my basket to make it look like I was legitimately shopping rather than just binging.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final tally for eating was half a king-size Twix bar (208kcals), one chocolate HobNob biscuit (92kcals), and a single Lindor Truffle (79kcals). This puts me at 155kcals over for the day, but I haven't exercised yet so that's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think being under calories will be a problem for a while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddly, I'm actually feeling kind of good right now. Not panicked like I was when it arrived at least. I feel in control of myself, happy that I dealt with this rationally, and able to include a portion of these sweets with my eating each day sensibly. Remind me of this if it all goes pear shaped 'kay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-129298623292464581?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/129298623292464581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/129298623292464581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/temptations-table-of-one.html' title='Temptations, table of one?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2469062750592954771</id><published>2009-04-20T12:26:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:59:05.864+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><title type='text'>And Hello Monday Morning...</title><content type='html'>Scale, why the 105.4kg this morning huh? I thought we'd moved past this, you only do these things to hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I kind of expected it. Perversely my calories were low enough yesterday that I expected little bump up (I ate in the 1500 range, which meant after exercise I as looking at just over 1000). This, coupled with needing a couple more hours sleep this morning, was bound to show up on the scale today. No worries though, it just means I get to focus on eating more today, which I'll admit I'm not overly put out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson went OK, so that's one thing off my mind, but I have another to plan for Wednesday with the new first years which is proving difficult. I hate meetings to decide things here, everything is so pointless. We met to decide a lesson topic and plan out some lesson activities, nearly two hours later we've achieved maybe 20 minutes worth of activities and no topic. In the end I said I'd think of something to do for the rest of the lesson just to get out of there. I find the Japanese inability to make a decision so frustrating I cannot tell you. I also have a lesson with my less genki third years tomorrow (that I'm not sure is going to go so well) and then I start my round of first year lessons Wednesday (thanks for the notice teacher-dudes! It would have been in no way much easier for me had you told me a couple of weeks ago that I'd be teaching). Basically I'm not particularly loving this week, which is a little stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has gone into gloomy overcast mode. This is because the rainy season is about to move in, to be followed by God-forsaken heat/humidity. Obviously something to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, I intended this post to be far less whiny, apparently I've got stuff on my mind. I keep chugging along though, I got my exercise in last night as per usual, and my water levels have been awesome lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2469062750592954771?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2469062750592954771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2469062750592954771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-hello-monday-morning.html' title='And Hello Monday Morning...'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2249013520091895210</id><published>2009-04-19T20:59:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:12:37.160+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Just a quickie</title><content type='html'>I spent the day first avoiding, and then finally actually doing, my lesson plans for tomorrow. I've had an odd, almost-anxious feeling in my stomach this weekend because I really wanted to be done and set up for tomorrow morning before I left on Friday, but then the teacher said the lesson plan was too difficult. That means that I have to be up extra early tomorrow so that I can get to school early and do all my photocopying etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep this short because I want to get to bed at a reasonable time and I still have to do my biking before bed. I think I'm going to hate having a lesson first period Monday morning this year, but at least it's with my reasonably genki class. I knew it was bothering me when I left school on Friday (which up until the late afternoon had been a really good day) wanting to eat crunchy things. I didn't want food, I wasn't hungry or craving anything, I just wanted the feeling of crunchy things in my mouth. It didn't amount to anything (which at the time didn't feel at all note-worthy, but looking back at it now should be noted for the fact that I didn't note it as time for a binge. Err, everyone still with me?) and I eventually worked out my frustrations on the bike, but I'm still kind of at a low level dread. If the teacher doesn't like any of my plan then there is zero time to fix it so I suppose that's tough. I've also got a busy (for me anyway) first half of the week so I'd like to get that over with and return to my regularly scheduled programming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, it's getting later, talk to you all tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2249013520091895210?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2249013520091895210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2249013520091895210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-quickie.html' title='Just a quickie'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3929310237746703500</id><published>2009-04-18T11:29:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:43:57.816+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday Weigh In</title><content type='html'>Well, what an unexpected week. Looking back at last Saturday when I was coming off a bad week and a gain, I thought I would spend this week battling to get back into the 106's and anguishing over this stupid fucking plateau again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight today: 105.2kg/231.4lb!&lt;br /&gt;Difference: 2.2kg/4.8lb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am utterly shocked! It's taken me months of going back and forth to even start flirting with the 106s, so to finally get through them comfortably, and not only that but to almost skip the 105s all together, is completely unexpected and absolutely amazing. I makes me feel like progress isn't impossible anymore, as positive as I've tried to stay there's been times when it has been really difficult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3929310237746703500?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3929310237746703500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3929310237746703500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-weigh-in.html' title='Saturday Weigh In'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8927378157009413290</id><published>2009-04-17T20:59:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:10:19.872+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>"Your face look very slender" one of my adult students said to me today. I assure you my face is not at all slender, but it's nice that they can see the difference, however slight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my adult class, they're always so happy to have me there. One of them brought me back some chocolate as a souvenir from Spain. I thanked her profusely, but threw them away once I got home because I could just see myself munching my way through the whole 200g bag tonight. There were no calories listed on the packet, but you don't have to be a Nobel prize winner to realise that it wouldn't have been pretty. I love getting things and it's so nice of them to think of me though, I must remember to tell her that I enjoyed them next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done my exercise yet (I'm feeling kind of blah about it, but I'll get myself to suck it up and go for it after I've finished typing. After all, who can resist moving to the dulcet tones of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grease 2&lt;/span&gt;?) but my calories are on course and the scale has been merciful thus far. Not to jinx myself, but I'm rather looking in to weigh in tomorrow. I think moving my WI day to Saturday was one of my better ideas, I much prefer being able to sleep in before it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8927378157009413290?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8927378157009413290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8927378157009413290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-9047628988349560629</id><published>2009-04-16T15:09:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T15:16:12.442+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Hee</title><content type='html'>I did it! (knock wood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning at 105.6kg and Oh My how good it feels to see a new number. I'm celebrating internally but trying not to jinx it as everything feels a little fragile right now. The test will be to see if I can keep the momentum or if it's just a bump down. I've gone back and forth over the same two kilos so much in the last three months that I'm trying not to get overly excited until I can be sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lesson first thing tomorrow morning (note to self: don't be late) so I've spent most the day planning it out and making sure everything is organised/prepped/printed/photocopied, that way I can just go straight up to the classroom when I get in and know that everything is waiting for me. It'll be nice to go home and not have any last minute details still left to do hanging over my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-9047628988349560629?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9047628988349560629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9047628988349560629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/hee.html' title='Hee'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5672610328923901010</id><published>2009-04-15T11:33:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T11:53:09.028+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Workhouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Denied!</title><content type='html'>I was still 106 this morning, bah. I hope a slightly better nights sleep might rectify that though. I had a choice of getting an extra hour sleep and it maybe making a difference, or getting up and having time to cook my lunch and eat my breakfast. Given that no breakfast/lunch has a tendency to turn into over-eating in the evening or visits to the temptation store at lunch, I went with the latter. Now that it's nearly lunch time and I'm having some hunger rumbles, I'm definitely glad I did. It will also mean that my dinner is ready for me when I get home because I made enough for two meals (minus and veg I'll have to cook that is) so it's shaping up to be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been fairly productive today too. It's the beginning of the school year here so we're all setting things up and planning new lessons. I'm giving the language Lab a bit of a makeover and trying to involve myself in more things. We've started a monthly English poster (explaining western holidays and other special days etc) to replace the ALT mailbox that no one ever used, and I'm trying to keep myself organised with the third year lessons this time around. The fact that they have no textbook or curriculum (English is an elective in the third year) makes things vague and a little stressful, but I've got a much better teacher this year and she seems to be open to more ideas. This is the first year I've had two classes though, usually the third year group is small enough that we just have one, so balancing the lessons in the schedule is a little tricky. I don't want one class to get too far behind or ahead, and they have so many special days here that I have to be careful not to plan out a two or three lesson activity only to find that the Golden Week holidays are in the middle of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an interesting article in the Wall Street Journal right now called '&lt;a href="http://online.wsj.com/article/SB123966898930315491.html"&gt;Why That Big Meal You Just Ate Made You Hungry&lt;/a&gt;', it's worth a read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5672610328923901010?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5672610328923901010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5672610328923901010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/denied.html' title='Denied!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7791511568523760274</id><published>2009-04-14T14:35:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:05:33.711+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>So close</title><content type='html'>The sun has gone for a nap, leaving us with a wet and overcast day. Yesterday ended really well with weights and biking all done. My calories have been quite high (they usually are on a Tuesday, but more so today) meaning I've almost used all of them up, so whatever I choose for dinner will have to be quite light I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I exercise in the afternoon/evening, so I'm not counting calories burned into my numbers yet. That will give me a little more freedom, but I don't want to eat anything too heavy because I'm so close to breaking into a new number (knock wood!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a little NSV too; I'm sitting here at school in the jeans I bought from &lt;a href="http://store.alloy.com/browse.do;jsessionid=5DE0878426C4CD258DF4C1D435791205.worker3?categoryKey=apparel&amp;shopnavTrack=apparel&amp;incmpid=TopNavApp"&gt;alloy&lt;/a&gt; because I tried them on yesterday and they fit! When I bought them the legs were fine but my waist was too tight, so even if the scale is moving slowly at least that's something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your fingers crossed for me, I really want to see a new number tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7791511568523760274?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7791511568523760274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7791511568523760274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-close.html' title='So close'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4494747939467005970</id><published>2009-04-13T07:05:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:36:19.361+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Morning all</title><content type='html'>It's a bit earlier than I usually update (at least on this side of the world), but I set my alarm for 6am and actually got up after the first snooze alarm, instead of letting it ring intermittently while I dozed until 7:30. I wanted to cook my lunch because I forgot to thaw out my chicken last night so I couldn't do it then, and I'm really trying to make an effort to pack lunches for school. It didn't take as long as I thought it would though, so I'm sitting here having eaten my cereal and smoothie, packed a healthy lunch of diced chicken breast and green bell pepper sauteed in Mexican fajita spices (and snacks of cherry tomatoes and a yogurt covered raisin/almond mix), and drunk 3 cups of water, feeling a little bemuse that have this time on my hands. Except yeah, I suppose I should probably get dressed at some point instead of playing on my computer. Who knows, I may shock my teachers by being on time. I did a good chunk of my laundry yesterday so I should have some choice in what to wear today which is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scale had a slight bounce up today, but it was to be expected so it hasn't bothered me. I always weigh in really lightly after TOM, but that fact that it only went up by 0.2 makes me feel quite good. Will I just jinx myself again if I start getting excited about the possibility of maybe seeing 105. something this week (quick! Everyone knock wood for me!)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'd better go get ready before I get so wrapped up in having all this time that I've wasted it and end up late anyhow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4494747939467005970?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4494747939467005970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4494747939467005970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/morning-all.html' title='Morning all'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7359798432514651849</id><published>2009-04-12T12:06:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T12:15:53.406+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='On Plan'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>What a difference a day makes! An appropriate time for a rebirth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's the day after my period is finished so it's my lightest day, but I'll admit to letting out a little squee of happiness when I saw the numbers this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went really well, I was completely on plan for food and did both my bikes and the weights. The warm but not stifling weather continues. So far today is shaping up to be just as good. I have a mountain of laundry to do, I've been putting it off, but I'll get a good bulk of it done today. I started my morning with another smoothie and cereal combo, but I think I'll have to limit my smoothies to a couple a week as the fresh ingredients (the strawberries in particular) are so expensive. I don't really like the taste of frozen strawberries, but maybe in a smoothie it would be OK? I'll check out price and if it turns out to be much cheaper I may give it a shot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doctor Who special should (hopefully) be available via torrent at some point today so that's something fun to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all of your weekends are shaping up to be great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7359798432514651849?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7359798432514651849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7359798432514651849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7219362395838126235</id><published>2009-04-11T14:31:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:09:33.573+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI: Okay, really back now</title><content type='html'>My body chemistry seems to have righted itself and I woke up this morning wanting to take care of me. I had trouble finding the right bus out of crazy town, I didn't understand the currency and I used the wrong verbs, but I'm here now so it's all OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I could feel things losing their grip a little, I cleaned out some of the rooms in my apartment and localized the mess in the others. I did my dishes. I cleaned off the table in the kitchen (which is the only workspace I have in there so it drives me a little crazy when it's dirty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've mentioned before that you can tell my frame of mind from my apartment, this is true. You can also tell from my garbage. If it look like compost then things are great, if it needs sorting from recycling things are not. All the bad stuff I fall back on when I binge comes in plastic containers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning (err... afternoon, I woke up at gone 1pm) I weighed myself even though I didn't want to. I knew I would have a gain and I didn't want to be back where I started at the beginning of this year. I think seeing 110kgs would have killed me. I even had an excuse, I'm still on my period and I don't tend to weigh in during that because it drives me mad and isn't accurate, but honestly it's the last day so I'm not holding on to much water anymore. If I had ignored the weigh in I think it would have been easy to slip back into the habits of this week until the next weigh in loomed. So here are the numbers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 107.4/236.2lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: +0.8kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nowhere near as bad as I thought it would be so I'm feeling OK. I really let exercise fall to the wayside this week so my goal for the next week is to get back to my 100km. I bought a cheap heart rate monitor, so that should be fun to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring has sprung (again) in  my Japan, and the cherry blossoms coupled with my mosquito bikes make me think it's here for good this time. I started my day with a shower to cool off (my apartment holds the heat easily), opened all the windows, and made a really refreshing smoothie (one small banana, 8 strawberries, ice, a splash of milk) to eat with my bran-flake cereal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7219362395838126235?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7219362395838126235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7219362395838126235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-wi-okay-really-back-now.html' title='Saturday WI: Okay, really back now'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1631054398859297908</id><published>2009-04-10T15:48:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:49:46.670+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement!</title><content type='html'>Lookie what's airing in the UK on Saturday! I'm so happy it's nearly time for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YcLlpH0emEg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YcLlpH0emEg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1631054398859297908?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1631054398859297908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1631054398859297908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/excitement.html' title='Excitement!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5821942622406516965</id><published>2009-04-08T14:01:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T14:09:10.886+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm having trouble with my eating right now. I was absolutely fine Monday, but then binged last night. I didn't yesterday exercise either, my knees were hurting and I was feeling too full from the excess food to think of going for a ride. Checking back on med help I realised that I'm due my period, so that may explain it, but still I hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been drinking water all day because I woke up with the worst case of dry mouth ever and it hasn't gone away yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5821942622406516965?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5821942622406516965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5821942622406516965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-having-trouble-with-my-eating-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-7451398284553255108</id><published>2009-04-06T10:46:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:55:51.961+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>This weekend was a complete orgy of food. It would seem that while I can keep tot he line at home, and control myself for a meal or two, a 3 day weekend (I ended up staying the extra day after all) with none of my tools and all my meals eaten out (my friend doesn't cook. Period.) was too much to ask of myself. Friday started with over-eating at the 100 yen revolving sushi place, and Sunday ended with McDonald's and Mr. Donuts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was completely a case of being out of my own surroundings and taking advantage of the fact. I'm home now and will spend the day doing damage control with food and exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My play-list seemed to pick up on my feelings and turned its shuffle function to the cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sometimes it’s gonna be days like this&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s gonna be rain like this&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your gonna feel pain like this&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you gotta work hard for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-7451398284553255108?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7451398284553255108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/7451398284553255108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-9052361027244762712</id><published>2009-04-03T10:15:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T10:27:11.001+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Sat weigh i- wait, no</title><content type='html'>Ok, I'm off to a wedding a little later on in Yokkaichi. That means I'll be away from the scale tomorrow, so I'm giving today's weight as my weekly weigh in instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 106.6kg/234.5lbs&lt;br /&gt;Weight last week: 107.4/236.2lbs&lt;br /&gt;Difference: -0.8kg/1.7lbs&lt;br /&gt;Exercise: 100km on my bike, weights twice this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not huge but not terrible, I definitely need to start incorporating weights more next week though. I got into the 106's, which is good, but I don't trust it. I've been going back and forth between 106.6 and 107 for the last 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to very quickly get on my bike for 10km (I don't really have time to do more and still get ready to catch the train). Food tomorrow and Saturday will be eaten completely out, and I don't think I'll have access to the plate to log it, but we'll see. Depending on what time I get home Saturday (if I come home Saturday, I may stay until Sunday?) then Sat. might be a rest day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday got better as the day went on, I achieved quite a lot at work which put me in a better mood. I finished the day on calories and exercised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go get ready! Have a good weekend, I'll try and take some good pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-9052361027244762712?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9052361027244762712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/9052361027244762712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/sat-weigh-i-wait-no.html' title='Sat weigh i- wait, no'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2384044343996771345</id><published>2009-04-02T08:45:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:55:45.050+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><title type='text'>In the naughty corner</title><content type='html'>My body is punishing me for taking a rest day yesterday by going back up to 107kg. Seeing that number again just makes me want to smack my head up a brick wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Oh! The planning that didn't happen today! Lunch, unmade! Breakfast, uneaten! (obviously this is going to make me feel great in a couple of hours time). I have two bananas in my bag, and a portion of raisin/almond mix, so snacks are covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like going back to bed, it's one of those days. And worse, I can't even look forward to a lazy weekend because I'm going to Yokkaichi for my friend's wedding, so will spend Saturday night sleeping on someones floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2384044343996771345?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2384044343996771345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2384044343996771345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-naughty-corner.html' title='In the naughty corner'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1892857700563849805</id><published>2009-04-01T13:07:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:15:30.613+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><title type='text'>The numbers are in</title><content type='html'>My official monthly start weigh in this morning put me at 106.6kg, for a loss of just 0.8kg in March. It really surprises me that I'm losing so slowly considering how much work I'm putting in. But then, on the other hand, I was really pleased that I saw 106.6 again, especially after yesterday. What a difference exercise can make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intended to go out for lunch so didn't pack anything, but then that didn't happen so I'm kind of hungry right now. I had bran-flakes with banana for breakfast, and an almond/yogurt covered raisin mix for my morning snack though, so I'm feeling good about the food I've eaten so far. It's been a very quiet day as all the teachers have been in meetings so I haven't had much else to distract me. I wish I could go home but there are two new English teachers starting today, so I have to wait until 3pm to be introduced to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1892857700563849805?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1892857700563849805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1892857700563849805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/04/numbers-are-in.html' title='The numbers are in'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1559308253334513567</id><published>2009-03-31T22:07:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:09:23.513+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>Confessions of a binge eater: I was so close to losing all control tonight you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most dangerous thing I do to myself is to say 'well fuck it, too late now so I may as well take advantage'. I've been much, much better about this recently, but every now and again it sneaks up on me. Tonight I had to go pick up my dress from the tailor, and ended up having a burger and baked potato from &lt;a href="http://www.lotteria.jp/index.html"&gt;Lotteria&lt;/a&gt; with a friend for dinner. Lotteria are an alternative to McDonald's in parts of Asia, their portions are smaller and (I think) better quality. At that point I had already had lunch out (as is my usual Tuesday routine) and was fairly soon that I had blown my calories out the water by having fast food. I could have exercised restraint and stopped there, but instead I wrote it off as too late and hopeless, and went to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beard_Papa%27s"&gt;Beard Papa's&lt;/a&gt; on the way out. We both got a cream puff and a fondant au chocolate, and I ate them both when I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid thing was, when I was tallying my calories for the day I realised that if I had stopped after dinner I would have been under calories! No problem! Guess that shows how we can be our own worst enemy at times. No matter how well I may be doing at any point, part of me will always be a binge eater, and I can't forget that. I have to stay vigilant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was ready to feel quite sorry for myself, and really &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; wanted to go to the supermarket and buy food to scoff, when I checked over the numbers again. Counting everything I'd eaten today up to that point (without exercise) I was 730 calories over my limit. How far away do you have to get before it can be classified as hopeless? I'm not sure, it's something you have to answer for yourself, but for me I can tell you it's a hell of a lot further than that! After crunching some numbers it turned out that to fill that deficit I would have to bike about 38km. I refuse to work in anything less than 5's on my bike though, so I got on and did 40. What's more, I did 40 in one go (usually I have to split it into a 25k and a 15k), which is the most I've ever done in a stretch. Even with my knees complaining, I feel way better sitting here now than I would if I were sitting here telling you I'd eaten my body weigh in fried food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always a choice to be made, even after you make mistakes. Nobody is perfect, there are going to be times when you slip with food, but only you can look into the precipice that slip puts you next to and throw yourself off. Only you can make the choice to say 'for the rest of the day I don't care, I'm going to binge'. Only you can look inside yourself honestly and admit whether it's going to make you feel better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always makes me feel worse. And for some reason, this month I've been able to see that much more clearly, even if I've crept up and peered over that edge once or twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how has March gone? I'd say really well. I had my eating under control by the end of the first week and (for the most part) kept it there. And lookie here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SdIdlUY6XCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/7xbyMXM6U-Y/s1600-h/exercisescreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SdIdlUY6XCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/7xbyMXM6U-Y/s400/exercisescreen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319346636843539490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I achieved my goal to exercise every day this month! I did a total of 545km (338.6 miles), which is more than I ever thought I'd be capable of at the beginning of this month. I haven't lost much weight in terms of numbers (I'll weigh in tomorrow for an official number), but my dress size has gone down, my legs are definitely more toned from the cycling, and I generally feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see how I feel tomorrow, but I think I may take a rest day. It will depend on how my knees feel I think, they're not too happy with me right now. There is a worry that if I stop I won't start again, but I'm going to have to test that at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goals for April: Keep up the momentum with regular exercise, have a break through on the scale (surely my body can't physically hold on to this weight forever?) to get below 105kg, fit comfortably into a pair of old trousers I have (and more comfortably into my jeans).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1559308253334513567?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1559308253334513567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1559308253334513567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/SdIdlUY6XCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/7xbyMXM6U-Y/s72-c/exercisescreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4670935002565294923</id><published>2009-03-31T14:13:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:24:41.343+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Water, water everywhere</title><content type='html'>I was washing up late night and couldn't figure out where all the water on my floor was coming from. At first I thought I had dripped some from the sponge or sloshed some over the edge while scrubbing, but as the puddle grew bigger I took a closer look and it turned out that the plastic piping tube that takes water from my sink through my cupboard to wherever it is water goes, had snapped. The water was no doing down my plug hole, into the cardboard box filled with cleaning supplies, soaking through to the base of the cupboard, and then pooling on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my supervisor, who called my rental company, who sent out one of their 24hr plumber service people. It was good because it meant that it got fixed that night instead of waiting for the next day, but by the time he left it was almost 9pm and I didn't want to eat a full meal. Instead of mabodofu I had a bowl of cereal with a banana, and then had some almonds after I'd finished biking before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically I didn't get enough water yesterday to drink, which is unusual for me. Despite hitting my calories very closely I was up slightly this morning (back to 107, the number haunts me), but I'd put that down to less water and natural fluctuations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4670935002565294923?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4670935002565294923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4670935002565294923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/water-water-everywhere.html' title='Water, water everywhere'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8561645892078105712</id><published>2009-03-30T14:09:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:29:39.376+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Another fascinating day in the life</title><content type='html'>It's the spring holiday right now (and for the next week) so I'm sitting in the LL room with not much to do. I've actually been reasonably productive today for a change! I'm making up a textbook of common mistakes I find again and again in my students essays, and explaining the problem grammar points and how to use them properly, to give out to my teachers. I think having it all listed and laid out like that will really help all of us, and we can start incorporating some of the info into the new student's lessons next year. Hopefully this will mean that by the time they get to the essay lessons in the second year I'll feel less like stabbing myself when I grade them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food has been fine for today. I had bran flake cereal and a banana for breakfast so that was nice a filling. I think the switch from muesli occasionally helps me, the extra fiber, and chopping the banana up in it (I don't like to do that with muesli) keeps me full longer. Lunch was a little container of leftover dinner (chicken and aubergine in a chopped tomato sauce), a satsuma, a banana, some strawberry yogurt covered raisins, a Japanese pudding pack, and a portion of the Cadbury Variety things my mum sent me in my package from home. I think it hit the right mix of indulgence and good for me. I'm really happy with myself for controlling my chocolate intake. I was so scared that I would just binge on the massive bag of chocolate when it first arrived, but I've been really good and just had one portion a day. I think tomorrow is the last little baggie in the freezer and then I will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think tonight I will be on my bike but won't do my weights. I did them yesterday and the day before, leaving my arms quite sore when I woke up this morning. I never intended for the weights to be a daily thing (like I do the bike), so I'll probably do it three or four times a week, giving my arms a break in between. If I get stronger later and decide to go more often then so be it, but I'm happy with that decision for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently sitting here wearing those jeans I was having trouble buttoning! They still give me a bit of a muffin top, but with the right top they're totally wearable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8561645892078105712?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8561645892078105712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8561645892078105712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-fascinating-day-in-life.html' title='Another fascinating day in the life'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4120028627997156144</id><published>2009-03-29T15:58:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:14:07.452+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Oof.</title><content type='html'>So, it turns out to get to just over 1800 calories after exercise I have to eat a lot of food! A difficult amount in fact. I may see how this week goes, and then try lowering it a little and see if I can still lose. I think my major problem (well... 'problem') is that I don't eat 'diet' food, for the simple reason that either it doesn't really exist here, or I just can't find it. This means that I just cut out the junk rather than replace it with lower calorie versions of things. It can make it difficult to make up this amount of calories because it means I'm having to eat a lot because it seems counter-productive to just fill up with junk to make the numbers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side it has meant I can loosen up a little with the kinds of things I'm eating. If I want a mini ice cream cone (120 calories) as the occasional afternoon snack, it's not going to be the end of the world. And when I go back to work tomorrow I'll be getting up earlier so there will be more time to have snacks and things without feeling like I'm constantly eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scale was down slightly this morning, but I'm going to give my body a few days to adjust to eating more and see what happens before I start celebrating. I think the next couple of weeks will be an experiment with numbers to see what's best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my weights out. The bar ended up being easier than I though, but having the smallest weights on each end was too heavy, so now I have a plate on one end and am just being careful how I hold it. It's total weigh is 3.3kg (7 pounds) and I felt alright. I couldn't do very much, but I felt it in my arms this morning (in a slightly sore, but not debilitating way) so I think I'm fine for now. I will work on increasing how many reps of everything I can do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4120028627997156144?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4120028627997156144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4120028627997156144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/oof.html' title='Oof.'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6744297483636964230</id><published>2009-03-28T13:24:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T13:53:36.081+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>Saturday Weigh In</title><content type='html'>I'm up. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Quelle Surprise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107.4kg (236.2 pounds), a gain of 0.4kg (0.8lbs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't as dire as I was expecting actually. I weighed myself before I went to bed and it was 108.8kg. I tried not to panic too much because I knew it would go down a bit with a good nights sleep, but I was still expecting to be about 108. It was nice to end up being only 0.4kg up, but it's still up and I feel it's unwarranted with the amount of work  put into things this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that it wasn't as high as I was expecting leads me to believe I'm on the right track with wanted to eat closer to calorie limit. Last night I finished only 4 under, and despite all the factors working against me (eating out, eating late at night) I was lighter when I weighed in today than I was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on to brighter things. I was over my exercise target thanks to my late night mathematics, and my clothes have definitely been looser this week, so even if the numbers aren't going the right way it would seem &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; is. My weight set arrived yesterday so I'm going to give it a try today. I miscalculated the weight and amount of plates I had for them, so it's going to be a while before I'm strong enough to be able to lift the smallest weight. Which means I'm having to start with just the metal shaft things with no weights. They weigh 1.8kg each (about 4 pounds) so it's not so bad, but it makes me feel a little pitiful. I'll have to do a search on youtube to find a workout, have any of you lifters out there got any good links for a beginner with hand weights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals for the next week are simple. I don't care who I have to kill, come hell or high water I want in to the 106s this week. And I want to stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calories: As close to my limit as  can manage. Exercise: Keep going as I have been. Weights: find a workout I can enjoy and go for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6744297483636964230?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6744297483636964230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6744297483636964230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-weigh-in.html' title='Saturday Weigh In'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-1080019986925864518</id><published>2009-03-28T00:23:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T13:46:33.222+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Oh God</title><content type='html'>So, when I got a call from one of my adult students saying we were having a dinner party after class today I assumed they meant a Japanese meal, which typically would mean a serving of sashimi to start, a serving of rice, a bowl of miso soup, a main dish of some kind, and either a scoop of ice cream or a small serving of chiffon cake for dessert. I could do that, no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, no. When my class do things, they do them properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a little restaurant (our big table basically filled it), and had a full multi-course meal. I wasn't expecting anything like that so I didn't have my camera, but I took notes. We started with a tiny a tiny trio of cod roe, salmon sashimi, and a vegetable cheese thing. We followed that with the soup course, a gorgeous, thick, smokey potato soup (thankfully these were all Japanese sized portions, so very small by western standards). After that came the pasta course of spaghetti with cabbage and chili (I'd estimate a couple of ounces), and the fish course of sea bream topped with onion, with a tomato and pesto sauce and (oddly) a sheet of seaweed, then the micro salad with a slice of bread. Following &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; came the meat course, two amazingly tender chunks of slow cooked beef in demi-glace sauce with a side of oyster mushrooms. Dessert was the ever-popular chiffon cake and mini cream puff, with a tiny sliver of chocolate cake. And then I went ahead and exploded as we drank our tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like a lot of food, and yeah, it was, but as I said the portions were small to allow for the number of courses. We ate really late too because I taught the class first, so we didn't finish eating until about 10pm. Don't get me wrong, I had a fantastic time, I always do with this class, but I really wish it hadn't been on a Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had done 15km before leaving to meet my daily requirements, but after getting home and logging everything into DP I realised more was needed, so I got back in the seat and did another 15km. Thanks to that I finished the day 4 calories under my daily allowance. I had planned to try upping my calories a little, but I wasn't going to start until after weigh in. Next week I'm going to make sure I get my full calorie allowance every day after my exercise, that way I know no matter how many calories I burn I'm finishing with my 1832 at the end of it. I bought a cheap Reebok heart rate monitor off of ebay earlier this afternoon, so I'll try that out when it arrives. It would be nice to know my heart rate so I can figure out how may calories I'm burning more precisely. It may be great, it may be a disaster, but it's worth a try. If I overeat and gain at least I will have done something to deserve it this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the topic of disasters, weigh in is going to be horrific. I was already stupidly up to 108 again this morning, I cringe to think what tomorrow will bring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-1080019986925864518?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1080019986925864518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/1080019986925864518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-god.html' title='Oh God'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4449281988366218441</id><published>2009-03-27T09:18:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:31:25.022+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Survey Says? Part the second</title><content type='html'>Thanks for your input everyone! Right now I'm leaning towards the first one, but we'll see. Another question for you, seeing as you're all being so obliging (this one is actually weight related):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat your exercise calories?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weight has really being going up and down for no discernible reason, and Cammy mentioned increasing my calories might be the way to go. My calorie goal for the each day at the moment is 1832 calories (as assigned by the daily plate) to lose two pounds a week. I get enough calories without exercise, but once you figure in calories burned I think it's too low? I don't want to eat all the extra calories I burn though because I'm never sure if the estimates they give me for any one activity is right or not, they always seem a little.... over-enthusiastic with the numbers? I currently use &lt;a href="http://www.changingshape.com/resources/calculators/caloriesburnedcalculator.asp"&gt;this exercise calculator&lt;/a&gt; and then add my calories to my food log manually (the DP one always seems to think I've burned so many that I stopped using it). The categories for choosing my exercise always seem a little vague too, at what point can I count my biking as 'moderate' rather than 'light'? Is it taking resistance into account or just time? WHO KNOWS? It's quite frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does everyone think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4449281988366218441?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4449281988366218441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4449281988366218441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey-says-part-second.html' title='Survey Says? Part the second'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-4029632890673008479</id><published>2009-03-27T05:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:00:03.224+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty'/><title type='text'>Survey Says?</title><content type='html'>So, in keeping with the article I mentioned in my last post I lowered the intensity of my bike back to 1 last night, and just focused on going a good distance as fast as I could. It was insane! I'm so used to constantly adapting to steeper cycling every week I'd forgotten how &lt;i&gt;easy&lt;/i&gt; level 1 is. It felt like I was flying I could go so fast! On level 6 (the resistance I've been doing the rest of this week) it would take me about fourteen and a half minutes to do 5k on average. Last night I did 20k in 36:32, which works out as 9:08 for every 5k! Madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back up dresses for the wedding arrived. I was surprised because the smallest one I ordered fit me perfectly. I know I'm not really a size 18 (I'm still uncomfortable when my size 20 'smaller' jeans that I'm slimming down into are buttoned), but because my top half is smaller and the hips on dresses are often free, I can fit into smaller sizes in them. The smaller one was the dress I thought I wouldn't like as much, but it turned out to look lovely on, where as the purple dress I  was really looking forward to had a ton of really unflattering purple netting over the beautiful fabric! Why? It was so ugly. I cut it off the heavy second layer that was all gathered up, leaving a smooth thin layer which look much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have to choose which one to wear! I love the colours in the purple one, but I think the other might flatter me a little more, thoughts? (click for larger versions, excuse the hideously bad quality pictures!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScuHEur3bHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sm49ZTvPrmQ/s1600-h/dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScuHEur3bHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sm49ZTvPrmQ/s400/dress1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317492300362247282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScuHZvRkUVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SIQTZrEjAMA/s1600-h/dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScuHZvRkUVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/SIQTZrEjAMA/s400/dress2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317492661297631570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-4029632890673008479?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4029632890673008479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/4029632890673008479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey-says.html' title='Survey Says?'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScuHEur3bHI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sm49ZTvPrmQ/s72-c/dress1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2846282718437986430</id><published>2009-03-26T09:19:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:54:34.180+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>Work it out</title><content type='html'>I still have the cold that never ends, am now slightly less congested but it's moved into my chest, leaving me constantly short of breath. Not fun in the twelfth kilometer of a 15k bike ride I can tell you. I'll just have to keep taking my inhaler handy, medicine stocked, and wait for it to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading &lt;a href="http://www.enotalone.com/article/5791.html"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; on exercising smart (rather than just hard) and knowing the best exercises for your body shape (I'm a spoon), and it has me thinking about changing my exercise routine. I've noticed that even though I'm getting smaller I'm not really losing around my hips, it makes me think the information has merit, and I don't want to exaggerate my already hefty bottom half. With that in mind I'm thinking of lowering the intensity on my bike (which I've been upping every 100k) back down to the lowest level, and just focus on how far I'm going and keeping up a faster speed. Right now I'm quite slow, 15k takes me about 43 minutes on intensity level 6. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My upper half is also preposterously weak, I ordered a couple of adjustable free weights last night and am going to add them into my daily routine. It would be nice to tone up my arms and build up the strength a little, I hate the flabby way they are now. There are demo videos available online so I'm going to use them, I wish I had someone here who knows what they're doing to show me, but I don't so I'll have to just focus on trying not to hurt myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was panicking last night because I seemed to have misplaced the white shrug I ordered to go with the dress for the wedding (er.. assuming it ever arrives). Luckily I got into school this morning and it was in a bag in the LL room, I must have left it there by accident on Tuesday. Oh, the relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my adult class students called me yesterday to tell me that after our lesson on Friday we will be having a 'dinner party' (i.e. going out for a meal together) so not to eat dinner before I go to class. Doh! It's not what I'll be eating, I can plan calories for that, it's how late I'll be doing it. Class doesn't end until 8:30, which means dinner that dinner won't be until about 9pm at the earliest. The day before weigh in too! I'm already having trouble breaking through this weight barrier, things like this don't help. I can't refuse either, they're all grandmother/grandfather types who love having me go to things with them, saying no is like kicking a puppy or a small child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2846282718437986430?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2846282718437986430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2846282718437986430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/work-it-out.html' title='Work it out'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3690064690189466996</id><published>2009-03-25T11:23:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:37:53.822+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought my calories yesterday were going to be insane, I totted everything up and ended up under. Despite this, and despite exercising yesterday and the day before, my weight is 108? I was so excited about getting below 106.8 and now I'm back up. I can only assume that lack of proper sleep and dehydration is taking it's toll but it's frustrating none the less. I'm kind of sick of treading water with these numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had planned to catch up on my sleep this morning because I have an unexpected day off, but they're building something across the street from me. Work starts at 8am and my walls are thin. That, coupled with my continuing congestion made has made sleep difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough of that. The good news is that I am still on plan for exercising every day, and I think I will be able to make my target for the week after all too, so it makes me feel good that  managed to keep going through feeling ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me being off work today I should have more time to exercise and be able to control my food better too. The watch words today are water, water, water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3690064690189466996?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3690064690189466996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3690064690189466996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-thought-my-calories-yesterday-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2687345079531274522</id><published>2009-03-24T10:00:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:21:30.328+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Working through it</title><content type='html'>I still feel crappy, but I did 15km on my bike yesterday and I'm really glad I did. As always the first 5km were hard, harder than most because I was feeling so woolly-headed, but once I got past the hump it started to feel good! My sinuses started to clear so I didn't want to stop (sadly, they re-blocked practically the moment I had finished). Overnight I developed a hoarse cough and the beginnings of an eye infection from over-wearing my contact lenses, I had to wear glasses and no make-up to school which left me feeling radiant as always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that we've spent much time in school really, today was the closing ceremony before Spring break (they finish their school year in March here so it's a big deal) and no the school grounds are crawling with junior high kids who will be starting here in a couple of weeks. Typically on these days the rules of when you come and go are very lax, so the other ALT and I took a long lunch and met up with some friends at the castle ruins. It's a gorgeous sunny day (if still a little chilly). I also went and put my dress in for alterations just in case the others don't show up in time, and we're going to head to the bigger out of town mall after school to pick some shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calories today will be a little on the heavier side as I had my usual lunch out and may now be having Korean &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bibimbap"&gt;Bibimbap&lt;/a&gt; for dinner at the mall. I'll drink water and do my best to get in a bit more distance than usual on the bike though if I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2687345079531274522?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2687345079531274522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2687345079531274522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/working-through-it.html' title='Working through it'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2078138356742846817</id><published>2009-03-23T08:51:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:03:40.146+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>Siiick</title><content type='html'>What is up with this country? I feel like I get sick every two seconds here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping it was just bad allergies (though in hindsight I'm not sure why as allergies would last me all season) but I'm definitely runny nosed, headache-y, sneezing, coughing sick. I was as happy as a druggie scoring a hit when I found half a bottle of cold pills (left over from my last bout) on my shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really bad night's sleep last night; I couldn't breathe through my nose and kept waking up (none of which has prompted the sunniest side of disposition in the cold harsh light of this morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked into school and am currently typing this at my desk. If I still feel rotten later I may go home at lunch, but I had to at least show my face at school so that they can see this is real and not something I'm making up to stretch out my three day weekend. It's spring break so there is nothing to do (I marked all my books last week), I can't decide if having actual work would make me feel better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I don't want to work out today. I guess it comes down to a choice though, is this worth not making my goal to both 100km this week and to exercise every day? Survey in my foggy brain says no, but that doesn't mean my body is up to following. I may just reduce how much I'll do (say, 5km instead of 10), accept that I may not meet my weekly goal, but keep my monthly one intact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2078138356742846817?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2078138356742846817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2078138356742846817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/siiick.html' title='Siiick'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6984607566413629139</id><published>2009-03-22T13:11:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:48:21.548+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Danger Will Robinson!</title><content type='html'>Remember all that talk about dealing with the situation appropriately when things don't go to plan? Well yesterday I had a chance to test it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum sent me a package for Christmas, but she didn't consider that it might not be a good idea to send mince pies over the border and it got held for inspections, meaning that it arrived yesterday. In it were some presents, a tube of Cadbury's Snaps (watch &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/499831/cadbury_snaps_advert/"&gt;this advert!&lt;/a&gt;) and 600g/21oz (!) bag of Cadbury Variety (individually wrapped chunks of Cadbury chocolate in various flavours). Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snaps are basically chocolate pringles. Made of what I can only assume to be some form of crack. They combine all the moreish qualities of pringles, but with the bonus that they're made of delicious chocolate and therefore are far superior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My calories were really low yesterday, like, 700 low, and thank God for it because I ate the entire box of chocolate pringles (just under 600 calories). I caught myself eyeing up the big bag once I was done, even though I knew it was going to make me feel sick, so I went into the kitchen and poured them all out on the table. Each one is about 50 calories so I split them into bags of five and put them in the freezer. Now if I want some chocolate I know that each bag is 250 calories and I can plan that into my day. Also, with them being frozen, I can't just eat them mindlessly. This was the biggest worry with me because I will just dip in as I go past, and with such a big bag you don't realise how big a dent you're making in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it was the right choice as this morning I was at the lowest I've been since I started this. I guess this all ties in with the theme of this week, the right choice doesn't have to be the perfect one. Reactions are just as important as actions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6984607566413629139?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6984607566413629139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6984607566413629139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/danger-will-robinson.html' title='Danger Will Robinson!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3037347450729566242</id><published>2009-03-21T14:05:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:37:01.048+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Saturday WI</title><content type='html'>It's that time of week again and my scale says 107kg/235.4lbs for a loss of 1.4kg/3lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also achieved my exercise goal and think I will go up to the next resistance level after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I'm pleased with how this week went. It wasn't that my eating was perfect, but I feel I dealt with myself appropriately when it wasn't perfect. Usually it just derails me completely. I didn't break in to the 106's but I was so close I don't really mind, and I was thinking that I was 108kgs last week, when actually I was 108.4, so I had lost more than I thought. I'm really hoping with a bit of work I can get into the 105's next week, but that would be quite a big loss to follow quite a big loss, so provided I get below 106.8 I'll be happy. My loss this week also means I finally, finally get a badge on the 4th of July Challenge. I swear, I've never lost weight so slowly before. Actually, that's a lie, it's not that I'm not losing weight, it's that the times when I go off plan makes me gain, so I'm losing the same weight over ad over, making my numbers look less impressive. Take this month for example, so far I've only lost 0.4kg for the month overall. But, my highest weight this month was 110.2kg, so technically I've lost 3.2kg, but can't officially count it. It makes me really want to get those crazy times under control, but at least three steps forward and two steps back is still one step forward in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone who told me to get rid of the scale, thanks for the thought but I don't work like that. I've tried it before and that way there be dragons. Yes, the scale is frustrating sometimes, but it's also a big motivational tool for me. I'm a 'need to know' kind of girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3037347450729566242?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3037347450729566242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3037347450729566242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-wi.html' title='Saturday WI'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-8513874335058897675</id><published>2009-03-20T12:15:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:28:12.637+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best laid plans'/><title type='text'>That scale is such a tease</title><content type='html'>I'll admit I was hoping to see a drop on the scale this morning in preparation for tomorrow's official weigh in. Sadly, the scale remains stubbornly in the same place, which (if this continues until tomorrow) puts me at a small loss, but nothing spectacular. I was really hoping to be in the 106's (even by a tiny margin) because 106.8 is my lowest so far, and making it would mean that I had a chance of possibly breaking the 105's this month. Every time I get close I have a flip out or some event gets in the way and I find my weight going back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I suppose if I'm going to get there I'd better get moving. I'm going to eat my breakfast (err, lunch now I suppose) and get on the bike to go some of my final 25k. I'm going to focus on getting lots of water today, finishing my outstanding kilometers, and getting a good night's sleep tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-8513874335058897675?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8513874335058897675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/8513874335058897675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-scale-is-such-tease.html' title='That scale is such a tease'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6752129129661568375</id><published>2009-03-19T19:44:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:17:31.747+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Huh.</title><content type='html'>I've been talking about how I've been keeping on track with the exercise and how great that makes me feel, but it wasn't until I was filling in my calendar a minute ago that I realised 'dude, those days are stacking up!'. I'm nearly at the end of week three, and even though I've had days when it's taken a little mental arse-kicking to get me started, I'm not counting down the days until I can have a break. This surprises me. Pleasantly so, but definitely surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how I've been this week. Usually when I go off track with my eating, it leads to a binge. I haven't felt the sense of panic I usually do when I fine myself not following whatever I've planned. Instead of my head nearly exploding and running to the 24 hour supermarket, I seemed to have gained a strange sense of logic towards the whole thing (I'm sure I'll look back on this when I'm having a harder time and want to kick myself for putting this into words, like I'm trying to jinx myself). Take yesterday for example: I ate half a cake. Half of a whole cake! And I could easily have eaten the rest, I wanted to. Instead of doing that and throwing myself into a downward shame spiral about it, I entered all the ingredients into daily plate and figured out how many calories I'd had that day. Some very calm mental arithmetic told me that if I stopped now, counted that as dinner, and did my exercise I could end my day on calories. If I ate the rest of the cake I couldn't. It wasn't worth it, I packed up what was left for school and that was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly what's happening in my head, or how I got here, but I'd really like to stay a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to a public holiday tomorrow, it's a three day weekend! Oh what fun! I shall relish the extra chance to sleep in. I'm going to do another 10km before bed (I did 10 when I first got home), so I'm not hugely behind target for the week, but it will be nice to have the extra time to get it done. My fairly local friends are off doing things this weekend (one is doing the Tokyo marathon!) so it should be pretty quiet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6752129129661568375?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6752129129661568375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6752129129661568375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/huh.html' title='Huh.'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-6963584733988218693</id><published>2009-03-18T19:43:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:48:44.329+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yum'/><title type='text'>Cake!</title><content type='html'>I was reading a food blog I frequent and they posted a recipe for &lt;a href="http://chocolateandzucchini.com/archives/2009/0/apple_and_maple_yogurt_cake.php"&gt;Apple, Maple, and Yogurt cake&lt;/a&gt;. I decided to do a little baking and it turned out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScDY2PeXlyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qL_HwLlSq4I/s1600-h/yogurtmapleapplecake_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScDY2PeXlyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qL_HwLlSq4I/s400/yogurtmapleapplecake_before.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314485986675627810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScDZIVExPlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5-RbYPS5aL0/s1600-h/yogurtapplemaple_after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScDZIVExPlI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/5-RbYPS5aL0/s400/yogurtapplemaple_after.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314486297416515154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love baking, and cooking in general, but it's difficult here. My kitchen is equipped with a two burner gas stove top, and a microwave that doubles as a convection oven (and that's it!). I usually have trouble getting the texture I want in my cakes when I'm using the convection oven, I end up with a thicker crust on top and it doesn't cook evenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a problem with this cake though. It cooked evenly, and was really moist. I think it would keep well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say 'think' because the cake was so not bad that I ate half of it, and therefore will not need to test it's ability to withstand storage. Oops. I cut up the rest of the cake for the teachers at school (which is what I intended to after the first slice), and packed it up. I still managed to stay within calories though! Before I ate it I had had muesli at breakfast and a small lunch, so the rest of my calories were taken up by it. Not the most nutritionally balanced moment of my life, but I could have just said 'screw this' and hit the supermarket. I've done 10km on my bike and am about to do another 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to meet my goals on the bike this week, but I'm thinking of possibly staying on level 5 next week too, give myself a bit more time to adjust. I'll have to see how I feel (and what my numbers are)on Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-6963584733988218693?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6963584733988218693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/6963584733988218693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/cake.html' title='Cake!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tP1d8_RJ3Ps/ScDY2PeXlyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/qL_HwLlSq4I/s72-c/yogurtmapleapplecake_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-944457844290217055</id><published>2009-03-17T23:09:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:01:05.133+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argh'/><title type='text'>Crap</title><content type='html'>In all the worry that the dress I ordered for my friend's wedding would be too small, I never stopped to consider it would be too big! APPARENTLY THIS WAS A MISTAKE! I've been frantically looking through eBay for something else in a different size and hoping that it gets here in time, which means I've just spent a lot more money than I wanted to, but I couldn't see any other choices? ARGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try and get it taken in just in case the other things don't arrive, but I'm not sure how that will look. It's worth a try anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been feeling the exercise vibe the last couple of days. I've been doing my 10km, but not enthusiastically. The upped resistance has been difficult (less in a satisfying, challenging way, and more in 'ugh, biking?' way) so I've found it hard to really look forward to it. It seemed surprisingly easy today though. I got a good workout but didn't hate it. Maybe I've adjusted for this week? Maybe I'm speaking too soon? Guess I'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate some, er, 'poorly thought out' snacks at school (two cream puffs and half a bag of Doritos's, about... 600 calories I'd estimate). We were at school quite late so after eating them I wasn't hugely hungry when I got home, and decided to leave off with dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-944457844290217055?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/944457844290217055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/944457844290217055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/crap.html' title='Crap'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3878327143245113668</id><published>2009-03-16T15:10:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T15:20:47.648+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Spring is here! (again!)</title><content type='html'>It's a gorgeous day in my Japan today! It may be a trick (I've been burned by this before!) but the sky is blue, the air is fresh, and I walked to school in my spring coat instead of my winter one. I was bored earlier so I put my on my iPod and took a walk to the bank to update my passbook, it was lovely. I had to resist the siren's song of McDonald's and Denny's along the way, if I hadn't already packed lunch I totally would have hit Denny's before coming back (the bank is next door). It wouldn't have been so bad, there are lots of things I could eat on the menu, but it would have been extra sodium and I don't need to eat out, all that wasted money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My regular lunch out is tomorrow and we're hitting a French restaurant in Meiwa. My friend is starting an English review site for places to eat in this area so she requested this place to get some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the kind of day that makes you want to crank up the tunes, open up the windows and dance around your living room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3878327143245113668?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3878327143245113668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3878327143245113668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-is-here-again.html' title='Spring is here! (again!)'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-3069386834511693597</id><published>2009-03-15T20:42:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:10:28.128+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Another weekend ends</title><content type='html'>My apartment smells so good right now. I put some cubed pork loin, onions, and green beans into my slow cooker (it's been a while since I used it) and it's cooking now. I'll put some into my lunchbox tomorrow morning and take it to school with me. I can't figure out if I can microwave my main container yet, but I'm guessing from the look of the internal coating that I can't, so I'm hoping it will still be a little warm by lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm within calories but it's been hard, I've had a snacking impulse riding me all day. I think maybe the smell of tomorrows casserole cooking isn't helping. I did 10km earlier today, and then 5km a little later. I had planned to do another 10 rather than 5, but as expected I'm finding the new resistance level a little difficult at the moment. The exercise has kept me within calorie limit (and I used a different calculator to judge how many I'd burned, so I think it's more accurate) but only just. I have just enough calories left for some peanut butter, which tends to help with the pangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll finish watching TV soon and get an early night, sleeping means I won't be eating, and a good night's sleep helps the numbers in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-3069386834511693597?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3069386834511693597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/3069386834511693597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-weekend-ends.html' title='Another weekend ends'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-5924090284408891453</id><published>2009-03-14T14:17:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T14:32:09.346+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scale'/><title type='text'>Weigh In</title><content type='html'>I weighed in this morning at 108.4kg, for a loss of 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of relieved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating wasn't good for most of this week, and even when I got it back under control and didn't binge anymore I was still eating too much. I was hungry all the time! I think it may have been because of my little friend, who left this morning (in other news: shortest period ever! Score one for exercise). I think daily plate over estimates how many calories I'm burning in exercise, which is leading to me eating too much. I'm going to go back to calculating with a more realistic website I found, then entering calories burned manually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of exercise, it was one thing I did fantastically this week. I biked a total of 135km (83.8 miles), and will be going to resistance level 5 this week. I will probably only be able to do short times at first while I get used to the change, so I'll have to use it more often to keep on track. I've exercised every day this month so I'm doing fine there, I just have to make sure I continue with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling back in control, and I'm really hoping to show a loss overall this month. I think I'll be really disappointed if I end up higher than when I started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-5924090284408891453?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5924090284408891453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/5924090284408891453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/weigh-in_14.html' title='Weigh In'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-779308557004164417</id><published>2009-03-13T08:57:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:48:47.814+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s all about me'/><title type='text'>Friday the 13th: Bwahahah!</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, after I binge, I wake up with what I term 'a food hangover'. It's a fuzzy, faintly sick feeling. You feel heavy and still kind of stuffed because you've slept on an over-full stomach, your head is aching a little, and right at that moment you never want to eat again. You sip some cold water slowly and wait for your body to get back to normal. It's been about 5 years since I've had a nights hard drinking, but it's something akin to the morning after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up feeling a little like that this morning, except without the binge the night before. I was going to write 'thankfully without the binge the night before' but really, I'm not thankful. I doesn't seem fair that I'm suffering for eating reasonable food and exercising. I think it was part feeling heavy from TOM, part not enough sleep, and probably part weather/environment related (I've been sneezing a lot today and it's grey and overcast). I got up, drank some water, and forced myself to eat a bowl of muesli so I wouldn't be starving later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually going to take today off and make it a three day weekend, catch up on some sleep, clean the apartment, but today is exam marking day and they need me here for when they have questions about the English answers (if a sentence a student writes doesn't match an example answer they have can they still accept it etc) so I check the answer they've written and we decide if they should get partial points or not. Still, it's Friday and I'm glad for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get on my bike until 10:45pm last night (I was this-close to not getting on I swear), so I did 10km and called it a night. Sometimes you have to take what you can get and be done with it. Calories were fine as I'm not as ravenous now my little friend has arrived. I was 10 minutes late for work because I put the dinner I didn't eat last night into a container for lunch. Totally worth it. I have that to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely alone in the staffroom right now (the teachers are up in the library marking, they come find me when they have a question) so I should be in for another fascinating 5 hours. I foresee some video watching in my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone keeps ringing and I know I won't be able to carry on a conversation in Japanese if I pick it up, but I feel bad ignoring it because I'm the only person here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-779308557004164417?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/779308557004164417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/779308557004164417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-13th-bwahahah.html' title='Friday the 13th: Bwahahah!'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3713227699623608412.post-2011814047053083794</id><published>2009-03-12T08:50:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:05:00.831+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My body (and all it&apos;s charms)'/><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>TOM arrived as I predicted it would (I was going to say 'hoped' but let's not get ahead of ourselves). This is the first time I've been able to predict it with reasonable accuracy, is it possible a side effect of the exercise is that I'm going to be more regular? We shall have to see. I mark it on my weight chart on MedHelp, so I should have a record I can check after a couple more months. It's made them less intrusive at any rate, I usually have quite bad stomach/back ache in the run up, but I didn't really feel anything until this morning. Good to know my recently-terrible skin and never ending appetite were because of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did manage my 30km last night, but (as expected) I had to split it into two parts. I got as far as 20km the first time, and then did another 10km after dinner. I'm now over my target for the week, but I'm going to see how much more I can get done before Saturday. I have a feeling I'll need all the help I can get on the scale, especially if my special friend is still visiting. By some miracle I also managed to finish yesterday on calories, despite eating an entire small box of cookies while at school. I've remembered to bring my lunch with me today though (chicken, onion, and aubergine in a tomato sauce) there's no point tempting fate again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3713227699623608412-2011814047053083794?l=debiggering.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2011814047053083794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3713227699623608412/posts/default/2011814047053083794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debiggering.blogspot.com/2009/03/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>Thursday's Child</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlnVqkDpE0/TdUakGqcRYI/AAAAAAAAAy4/stTkRBTnFkA/s220/spring7.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
