<?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-2537277446014810487</id><updated>2012-02-11T16:22:10.272-05:00</updated><category term='Backstory'/><category term='Running'/><category term='Motivation'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='Changing the mindset'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='Real Age'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Progress'/><category term='Bellydance'/><category term='Inspiration'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Rest'/><category term='Competition'/><category term='Nutrition'/><category term='Checkpoints'/><category term='Backsliding'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='Cinch'/><category term='Injuries'/><category term='Addiction'/><category term='Sleep'/><category term='choices'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Pushups'/><category term='Intuition'/><category term='Shan'/><category term='Bike'/><title type='text'>Stopping the Slide A.K.A. The Fat Busters Fraternity</title><subtitle type='html'>Discovering the secret of lifelong healthy habits in eating and exercise</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>150</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-305984488304366849</id><published>2012-01-30T22:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:17:41.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dukan Diet</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current weight 159 1b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in England recently I read a book on a diet formulated by a French doctor: Dr Dukan. Its promise of lifelong weight control grabbed me in Sainsbury's when I flipped through the pages of the book and I bought it. It made a lot of sense and sounded so sensible that I was tempted to try it. If I did I knew I would have to really buy into it so I looked it up online and found a blog where someone tried it. You might like to check it out here:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogs.howstuffworks.com/2010/04/21/how-the-dukan-diet-works/"&gt;How Stuff Works&lt;/a&gt; and here is a link to another chronicle of the diet: &lt;a href="http://mydukandiet.com/dieting/attack-phase.html"&gt;My Dukan Diet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting organized to start and a friend is joining me. I know it means a commitment on several levels but the hope of getting rid of my excess baggage of approximately 15 pounds and keeping them off forever is exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-305984488304366849?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/305984488304366849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=305984488304366849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/305984488304366849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/305984488304366849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2012/01/dukan-diet.html' title='The Dukan Diet'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-835372738956314253</id><published>2011-12-19T23:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:13:36.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aUaInS6HIGo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-835372738956314253?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/835372738956314253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=835372738956314253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/835372738956314253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/835372738956314253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aUaInS6HIGo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1124362878100596198</id><published>2011-11-19T21:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:14:45.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My average weight for this week was 156.3--down from 156.9 last week. Slow but sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been cutting back portion sizes, basically just eating healthily and avoiding the really sweet or fatty stuff that I don't need anyway. There is still a stash of Hallowe'en candy in the cupboard and I have not had one or even wanted one. One wouldn't do it for me--I know that--so it's best not to go there! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been abysmal at exercise of any sort and I rationalize that I am busy! But really in my heart of hearts that is an excuse. I will set a fitness goal for the next week of a minimum of 10 minutes a day of some sort of exercise. Let's see if that helps with boosting the weight loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1124362878100596198?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1124362878100596198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1124362878100596198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1124362878100596198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1124362878100596198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/11/by-belinda-my-average-weight-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-616944205331617188</id><published>2011-11-06T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:09:39.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewed Efforts</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;157 1b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday Susan emailed me to ask if I'd like to join her in a one week pact to only eat food that was good for us. I told her I was in and that I thought I could do it for one week, one minute at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that it was Hallowe'en the very next day! Actually though, the pact saved me from gorging on the left over candies of which we had a lot since not one child called at our house this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week went well. I attended a couple of&amp;nbsp;celebratory&amp;nbsp;work functions that involved food and made good choices and it wasn't until Saturday evening when I went to a 50th birthday party that I had birthday cake and several things that tasted good but wouldn't qualify as "good for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my weight records in a computer folder. I was in the habit of charting my average weight for the week on an Excel spreadsheet. I recorded each week from 1998 to 2006, when for some reason I stopped doing it, although I still kept track daily in note books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I averaged the last three weeks weights and started recording again. For me this is more encouraging than just doing it daily. The ups and downs don't matter as much as the total average. As long as that goes down I'm happy. Last week I went down .9 of a pound, which I am so grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I asked Susan if she was up for another week. She was. We term "good for us" loosely. We can always decide that a dessert is good for us. It is up to us to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a 3 km walk with Molson this afternoon. The weather is still mild; the sun was shining and the air crisp. Underfoot the leaves were crispy crunchy. It felt good to fill my lungs with fresh air and be out moving around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-616944205331617188?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/616944205331617188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=616944205331617188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/616944205331617188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/616944205331617188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/11/renewed-efforts.html' title='Renewed Efforts'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4427837967443435892</id><published>2011-09-17T00:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T00:07:29.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Back on the Horse</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;157.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just inspired myself by rereading some &amp;nbsp;old posts here. I realize how much I have drifted in focus and drifted up in weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so much better when I'm even 5 pounds less than I am now. Truly, nearly everything in my closet is too tight to wear and I refuse to buy a size bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that I started where I am now, last year, and I did slowly but surely lose weight, is so encouraging. I did it then and can do it again. It just means caring for my body enough to nourish it with good things rather than junk, and reminding myself of both my addictions and what starts the cycle of craving and the connection between the kind of food eaten and how full I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be a frumpy old lady. I want to be my best me, no matter how old I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4427837967443435892?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4427837967443435892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4427837967443435892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4427837967443435892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4427837967443435892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/09/getting-back-on-horse.html' title='Getting Back on the Horse'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6090587269216105692</id><published>2011-06-04T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T08:34:33.008-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>155.4 Saturday</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155.4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the scale I made last week, any weight between 155.5 and 154 is a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on a scale of 1-10--10 being my ideal weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an up and down week but it ended well. I went back up to just over 158 mid week and it was my birthday week so there was cake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But towards to the end of the week I started making lunches of salad and cottage cheese and having cottage cheese and fruit for breakfast. I do like cottage cheese (not the low fat variety) and find it filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Saturday--I'm off the the hair salon and into a new week. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6090587269216105692?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6090587269216105692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6090587269216105692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6090587269216105692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6090587269216105692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/06/1554-saturday.html' title='155.4 Saturday'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7759805183398037673</id><published>2011-05-30T07:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T07:48:58.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>156.2 Still a (1)</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;It was a good weekend. I walked each day with Molson our family dog--3.5 km each day, Friday, Saturday and Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday after church I went for lunch at The Cedar Kitchen, but had a Greek salad--not the breakfast they are famous for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7759805183398037673?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7759805183398037673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7759805183398037673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7759805183398037673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7759805183398037673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/05/1562-still-1.html' title='156.2 Still a (1)'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3767130177870432054</id><published>2011-05-29T09:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T09:37:16.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>156.8 On a Scale of 1-10</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a scale of 1-10 which motivates me to work towards being a 10. I'm a 1 right now at 156.8. But I'm working on the 10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;157-155.5&lt;br /&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;154&lt;br /&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;152.5&lt;br /&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;151&lt;br /&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;149.5&lt;br /&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;148&lt;br /&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;146.5&lt;br /&gt;8 &amp;nbsp; 145&lt;br /&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;143.5&lt;br /&gt;10.142&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3767130177870432054?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3767130177870432054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3767130177870432054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3767130177870432054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3767130177870432054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/05/1568-on-scale-of-1-10.html' title='156.8 On a Scale of 1-10'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1174987975540682553</id><published>2011-05-28T07:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T07:16:50.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backsliding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>158 Yikes!</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am returning to my confessional post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on the scales this morning at a new high of 158 lb and I knew I needed help. I know that it helps to confide here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What got me here? Sad to say it is pathetic but true--I used stuffing myself as a coping mechanism during four stressful months at work. Ridiculous to deal with a difficult time by creating another problem, but somehow I thought that rewarding and comforting myself with food was "helpful." Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add to this the fact that I have been baking pies on an ongoing basis as a fundraiser and you get the picture. Pie is never far away--and pastry--flaky, tender pastry--is a weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, friends, I feel like I've zipped myself into a fat suit. I am wearing flowing tops to cover my expanding middle and hips and my face is looking paunchy. I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be 61 in a very few days, but I don't like helping along the&amp;nbsp;ageing&amp;nbsp;process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I plan to check in regularly and share the journey back to sanity and fitness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1174987975540682553?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1174987975540682553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1174987975540682553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1174987975540682553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1174987975540682553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2011/05/158-yikes.html' title='158 Yikes!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8418966589862323543</id><published>2010-10-26T06:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T06:36:51.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sleep'/><title type='text'>The Importance of Sleep</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(151 lb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I've posted but I have still been "stopping the slide." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in England&amp;nbsp;on vacation with Mum and will be here for&amp;nbsp;a few more days so I have a little more time to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I last posted I turned 60 (in June) and decided to take care of a couple of health&amp;nbsp;issues that I had put off for too long. One of them was asking my GP for a referral to a sleep clinic. Paul had been on my case for several years, telling me that I stopped breathing for long periods while asleep,&amp;nbsp;then suddenly gasp for air and start breathing again. He would try to hold his breath as long as I wasn't breathing,&amp;nbsp;and couldn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had a problem only because he told me. He also woke me up several times a night to get me to turn over because I was snoring. I was accustomed to being drowsy and thought it was due to my bad sleeping habits. I tend to be night hawk and on average would get 5 to 6 hours sleep--sometimes less. I never considered that the quality of the sleep I was getting was poor as well. On top of that I couldn't imagine wearing a mask to bed, even if I did have a diagnosed problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have been a base line sleep study and follow up appointment during which the doctor confirmed mild sleep apnea. I have been fitted with a mask, (called a C-PAP machine, which stands for Continuous Positive Airflow Pressure, I think) a less intrusive type, especially designed for women (for which I paid a little more but it was worth it.) and gone back for post test, which I have not had the results of. This is to see how much difference the mask has made. I expect I will go back for a final doctor's visit to get the results and see if adjustments to the air pressure in the machine are needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effects of using my C-PAP machine were dramatic and immediate. I straight away felt as though I came alive! I had increased mental focus; energy and confidence and my appearance went from blood shot eyes and a strained, tired&amp;nbsp;look by the end of the day, to bright eyes all day long. My only question was, "Why did I wait so long to take care of this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really didn't start this post intending to write all about the issue of sleep apnea; I wanted to share some information that I found interesting, which my brother pointed out in The Sun newspaper over here, in a column written by "Coach Ed." He was writing about the importance of a good night's sleep in weight loss and fitness in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Growth hormone is the major secretion produced by the body for building muscle and aiding recovery. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;GH is anabolic, which means that it helps increase muscle mass. GH also has an effect on fat mobilization and fat deposition. What this basically means is that the more lean muscle mass a person has, the more effective their metabolism is at using calories, leaving the excess fat nowhere to hide. So from this alone you can see that GH is important.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;GH is released while we sleep...This is why the night-time sleep is so important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we start to sacrifice our sleep we are sacrificing the results we should be getting from all the hard training hours we have put in. Many people ask how many hours they should get--it is hard to say how much each individual needs, but the general school of thought is about eight hours, preferably from 10pm to 6am. It is believed that this time is linked to a greater GH release than having eight hours from midnight to 8am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this equation: &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Little sleep + little GH release + inadequate recovery = &lt;strong&gt;FAT STORAGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing sleep messes with nutrition and diet. According to Dr. Plamen Penev, from the University of Chicago, when the body starts to lose out on sleep this can prevent fat loss and make the body use less fat for fuel. The lack of sleep slows down the loss of fat and speeds up the undesirable reduction of lean mass. This doesn't help the body's metabolism. Dr. Penev also stated that "sleep loss is accompanied by an increase in hunger that makes it less likely you will stick to good nutritional habits and /or a diet."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thanks Coach Ed. This is great information to build into our lives! I guess that the old adage about each hour before midnight being worth two after, is really true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8418966589862323543?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8418966589862323543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8418966589862323543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8418966589862323543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8418966589862323543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/10/importance-of-sleep.html' title='The Importance of Sleep'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6235076568429026416</id><published>2010-07-13T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:34:00.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>151.8</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;151.8 was what I weighed on Sunday but I'm down a pound since then, to 150.8 today. I really deserve to have put on weight but am grateful not to have, and attribute the fact that I haven't to the walking I'm doing thanks to my faithful furry coach. Still, I want to regroup and refocus! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon. Just wanted to check in and be accountable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6235076568429026416?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6235076568429026416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6235076568429026416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6235076568429026416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6235076568429026416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/07/1518.html' title='151.8'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4963255258295329230</id><published>2010-07-04T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T23:28:32.203-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>152 lb</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am going in the wrong direction and it is embarrassing to admit. I can't deny it, I earned every ounce. I found myself eating mindlessly at work this week. I was working hard, trying to get as much as possible done and I found myself reaching for food for some reason, as if eating while working would help in the overall effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pay as much attention as usual to the approximate total of WW points eaten. And on top of that, my trusty walking companion, Molson, went away to the cottage for the weekend and the thought of walking around the village on my own just didn't motivate me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as Molson came home, we went out together for a walk, and I'm in this for the long haul so I'm not giving up. Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4963255258295329230?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4963255258295329230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4963255258295329230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4963255258295329230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4963255258295329230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/07/152-lb.html' title='152 lb'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7503990466713513237</id><published>2010-06-27T21:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T21:21:45.297-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>149.6</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes! I broke through to the 140's today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was April 11th when I renewed my determination to get in shape. I weighed 158.2 that day, although the week before on one day I weighed in at 159.4. It has taken 11 loooong weeks to lose just under 9 pounds. I have 7 to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been on a vacation to England during that time, and away for two conferences and still maintained a steady, although slow weight loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What's working for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking Molson&amp;nbsp;my daughter's dog and my personal trainer, almost daily. He is an encouraging &amp;nbsp;companion and Brenda says she can always tell when he's been out for a walk when she comes home because he smiles! Yes, he has a happy expression on his Golden Retriever face. :) Walking daily helps keep my metabolism running efficiently and my hips and thighs more toned (only "more" because they sure don't qualify as "toned" alone.) If I can't manage a long walk I still head out for a quick walk. It is a rare day that I can't manage a minimum 20 minute walk. The main point is to keep moving.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Majoring on vegetables. At the conference, where there was ample opportunity to overindulge, I stacked my plate with vegetables and salad, filling up with those and with meat. I focused on protein, fruit and vegetables and the desserts I thought were&amp;nbsp;really worth it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Packing loads of food to take with me on work days. I make sure I am never hungry and&amp;nbsp;I feel like&amp;nbsp;I eat a lot some days but it is all good stuff. I know that if I added up the calories of the handfuls of almonds I eat when I get hungry, I would think I shouldn't lose weight, but they fill me up when I need something substantial to get me through to the next meal and I am still slowly losing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've started using a teaspoon of olive oil dribbled over a piece of toast instead of margarine. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I chopped some almonds up with my little hand chopper and have a small container of them in the cupboard ready to sprinkle on yogurt or salad.&amp;nbsp; A current favourite lunch is a tossed salad with a tablespoon of Vidalia sweet onion dressing, 1/2 a cup of cottage cheese, sprinkled with chopped almonds. It is filling and delicious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I have more to write but will save it for another day this week. Stay encouraged. Don't give up! Stop the slide and bust the fat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7503990466713513237?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7503990466713513237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7503990466713513237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7503990466713513237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7503990466713513237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/06/1496.html' title='149.6'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1868724968714177801</id><published>2010-06-20T22:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:35:22.992-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>150.4</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate 150.4 because I have just returned from a three day conference where the food is abundant and opportunities abound for enjoying it all a little too much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took along an emergency survival kit of almonds, granola bars and oranges, so that I knew if I got hungry, I had a healthy choice, but there was lots of healthy food--lots of fruit and vegetables to choose from. I also enjoyed a delicious dessert or two, savouring them to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I hope to report some weight loss as it's getting very boring to be stuck here. On the other hand, I don't really mind it too much, because I know that eventually I will go down another pound! And then I'll start on the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I just noticed that "on the blog" this is a loss this week. I forgot that although I have been this weight during the week, I haven't been this low on a Sunday weigh in yet. Yeay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1868724968714177801?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1868724968714177801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1868724968714177801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1868724968714177801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1868724968714177801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/06/1504.html' title='150.4'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6054987140561000086</id><published>2010-06-13T22:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:57:25.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>151.2</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick check in for the sake of accountability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the book I was reading, Press Pause Before You Eat. I am now rereading the chapters that were most helpful, just to absorb the principles that have helped so much. I recommend the book as a great reference tool and help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still exercising faithfully with my equally faithful friend Molson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan is working out at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene is down 46 pounds. Yay Irene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan asked for a repeat of Irene's recipe for tilapia (a fish.) Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;She coats it in a small amount of breadcrumbs mixed with parmesan cheese and quick fries it. I have also dipped it in milk and then a little seasoned flour and quick fried it. It is delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I know that my progress is slow, but I'm feeling slimmer and I know that slowly but surely I am getting there. I have 9 pounds to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6054987140561000086?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6054987140561000086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6054987140561000086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6054987140561000086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6054987140561000086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/06/1512.html' title='151.2'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3949023168441396837</id><published>2010-06-06T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:23:07.809-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>153 lb</title><content type='html'>This week I was up a bit on my weigh in day. If I'm honest with myself, I earned it. I didn't pay as much attention to actually counting what I was eating and I had a few meals that I am sure were over the proper portion size. It was a birthday week after all! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the exercise front though, I have not missed a single day of walking and that feels good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a lifestyle change and not about a pound here or there, but I don't want to creep back up either! I'll be ramping up the vegetables in my lunches this week and cooking up some delicious Tilapia tomorrow night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3949023168441396837?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3949023168441396837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3949023168441396837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3949023168441396837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3949023168441396837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/06/153-lb.html' title='153 lb'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1396075309286026874</id><published>2010-05-30T19:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:36:18.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>151.2</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another week, and going down, slooooowly, but going down--7 pounds since the start! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning this week at 7.00 a.m. I have been out for a short walk with Molson--just under 2 km. On Saturday and Sunday, when I had more time, we walked 3.5 km each morning. I've even got out several times during the day at work for a quick round the block walk, to clear my head and get fresh air. I think I can safely say that walking is a daily habit and I'm loving it. I think that walking what seems like a short distance, but doing it daily, has been a key thing. It's too little to seem impossible or inconvenient. It only takes 20 minutes. Molson loves it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding that eating is so much less of a problem than it has been to this point in my life. I think it's a combination of realizing the fat addiction, reading a book that is helpful (Press Pause Before You Eat by Linda Mintle) and deciding that since I turn 60 on June 1st, I would like to be my "best me" for the years from here on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing here is a key part of&amp;nbsp;my encouragement too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1396075309286026874?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1396075309286026874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1396075309286026874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1396075309286026874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1396075309286026874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/1512.html' title='151.2'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6914432571527695373</id><published>2010-05-26T09:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:25:51.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Before You Eat!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/ygWO30gdpK4/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ygWO30gdpK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ygWO30gdpK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&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/2537277446014810487-6914432571527695373?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6914432571527695373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6914432571527695373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6914432571527695373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6914432571527695373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/think-before-you-eat.html' title='Think Before You Eat!!!!'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0luCbho63WM/ScxOwdNA-kI/AAAAAAAACs4/SN4E1tqph68/S220/IMG_3389.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7859000081267895678</id><published>2010-05-23T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T18:29:36.732-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing the mindset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>152.4 --Journey Home</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plane coming back to Canada from a two week vacation in England, I realized that a simple but profound change has taken place--somewhere deep and lasting. I don't completely know how or why, now, but here it is: I have become a "choosy eater." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is more than a good chance that the change has some connection with the book I've been reading: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1439148643/ref=cm_cr_rev_prod_title"&gt;Press Pause Before You Eat&lt;/a&gt; by Dr. Linda Mintle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pressing Pause" is what I am doing. Each day my eating is now based on three things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A heightened awareness and attention to, how hungry I really am.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Multipe decisions based on appeasing that hunger with food that is nourishing, healthy and satisfying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weighing; thinking about; the cost-benefit of food eaten, i.e. is that utterly decadent slice of honey almond cream torte, worth the calories and moments of pleasure? Last Sunday, it was! I savoured every last morsel; appreciated it to the utmost and enjoyed the memory of it for days afterwards.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;On the other hand, it is hard to believe, but I, until now a dedicated lover of fish and chips, only had one meal of fish and chips while in England, and that was shared between three of us! It was enough to have a taste of them and I didn't crave more. The thought of the fat drenched batter and starch, no longer held the appeal it once did, and I remembering that I am addicted to fat makes me want to steer clear of it in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These choices are an example of what is happening each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the airport, on the way home, when I would usually be stashing away a few Cadbury Flakes, I bought a bar of nuts and fruit called, "&lt;a href="http://www.eatnatural.co.uk/"&gt;Eat Natural&lt;/a&gt;, with brazils, sultanas, almonds, peanuts and hazlenuts...and nothing dodgy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the back of the bar it said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those of you that enjoy reading stuff on the backs of "certain packs" may be a little disappointed when we tell you that this bar probably won't change your life, and it certainly won't prolong it. Sadly, there's not much evidence to suggest that it'll make you more attractive. No, it's just a bar of nuts and fruit. Mind you, when it comes to taste...Eat Natural--Simple--isn't it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tucked away the bar in my carry on bag, and during the flight, when a snack was served with tea and coffee towards the end of the flight, I looked at the big double chocolate muffin in the cellaphane bag and reached for my Eat Natural bar instead. My seatmates looked on in envy. "That is much more to my taste," said the lady next to me. Me too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7859000081267895678?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7859000081267895678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7859000081267895678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7859000081267895678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7859000081267895678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/1524-journey-home.html' title='152.4 --Journey Home'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5410388048977052088</id><published>2010-05-16T18:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T18:12:39.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>10st 8lb</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;I will know in a few days what my true weight is at home, but according to the ones I'm using here, I am down one pound this week. Yeay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been "feeling" for hunger before eating, and stopping when full. And I have had occasional treats, but mainly stayed away from high fat and sugary foods and chosen high fibre, fresh foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I have had lots of exercise while in England, walking a high energy dog twice a day. This is something I am determined to fit in faithfully when I return. I have a dog who will benefit as much as I from at least daily exercise, rather than the three or four times a week I had just "worked my way up" to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise must be a priority as part of a healthy lifestyle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5410388048977052088?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5410388048977052088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5410388048977052088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5410388048977052088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5410388048977052088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/10st-8lb.html' title='10st 8lb'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-535151450917933388</id><published>2010-05-09T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:19:10.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10st. 9lb</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know for sure how much I would weigh at home! I arrived in England on Tuesday and on Wednesday morning I was 10st. 10lb on our old faithful Salter scale--the same scales that I used as a teenager, over 40 years ago. If it weighs the same as my scale at home it would mean I am 149lb, but I have a feeling that it weighs less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how things have gone. I have been to the fish and chip shop once and Rob, Mum and I shared one regular portion of chips. Mum and I shared the fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought home treats from Druckers coffee shop on Saturday and Rob and I both had a banoffee eclair and a slice of kirsch laced black forest cake each. I probably bought them because I had been out shopping for most of the day and wanted to bring something home for Mum. Truth be told it would have been enough just to pop my head around the door and say, "I'm home--let's have tea." It seems that food = celebration somehow, when really that is so unnecessary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than having an eccles cake when some friends visited on Friday, I haven't gone overboard, but as I write this I realize that if I piled all the extra bits and pieces on one plate, they would add up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have walked a fair distance almost every day and walking around the hilly village of Alvechurch involves a great workout for the legs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will try to do less nibbling and eat real food if I feel hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-535151450917933388?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/535151450917933388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=535151450917933388&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/535151450917933388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/535151450917933388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/10st-9lb.html' title='10st. 9lb'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6235323016718901818</id><published>2010-05-07T15:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:24:53.781-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>I used to think that if I slept less, I would burn more calories and therefor be more likely to lose weight.&amp;nbsp; I read some articles today on the relationship between "sleep" and "weight loss" and completely re-educated myself. &lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the optimum amount of sleep for losing weight is 7-9 hours.&amp;nbsp; Any less than seven and your dopamine (the sense of "well-being" hormone) levels fall.&amp;nbsp; One of the substances that supplies dopamine to your system is - you guessed it - sugar.&amp;nbsp; So you are much more likely to crave sweets - and fats (another substance that scores high in the pleasure centres)&amp;nbsp;- when you're tired.&amp;nbsp; (And you thought it was only because you were looking for something to give you more energy!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's actually a double whammy, because there's another hormone level that is affected when you're tired.&amp;nbsp; The levels of grehlin go up when you're lacking sleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Grehlin is the stuff&amp;nbsp;that tells your body&amp;nbsp;you're really&amp;nbsp;hungry.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;at the very&amp;nbsp;same time, your leptin levels&amp;nbsp;are falling.&amp;nbsp; Leptin is&amp;nbsp;the hormone that helps your body acheive a sense of "full".&amp;nbsp; So at the same time you're feeling hungrier&amp;nbsp;with a strong sense of "more-ish", and craving sugar and fat, your lack of leptin is making you feel like a bottomless pit that can't ever be filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good information to have.&amp;nbsp; And a good reason to go to bed on time.&amp;nbsp; (You'll live longer too!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6235323016718901818?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6235323016718901818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6235323016718901818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6235323016718901818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6235323016718901818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0luCbho63WM/ScxOwdNA-kI/AAAAAAAACs4/SN4E1tqph68/S220/IMG_3389.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2167012429567243584</id><published>2010-05-04T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T18:04:12.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope is Rising</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing this from England--the land of clotted cream teas and fish and chips (and many other delicious treats.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to send this update because I have this seed of hope rising in me that something has really changed with my epiphany about fat addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday--the day of my flight, I had many details to cover before leaving. I had a bowl of 1/2 a cup of Presidents Choice Fibre 1 cereal with milk &amp;nbsp;for breakfast. I have noticed before that this cereal is one of the most satisfying things I can eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lunch in the fridge, but I never did get time to sit down and eat it and fortunately I wasn't hungry, but here's the thing. I ate the cereal at 7.00 a.m. and I didn't eat another bite until we were at the airport at 5.15 p.m.,&amp;nbsp;when I had a tossed salad with grated cheese. Of course it isn't healthy to go without a noon meal, but I am so surprised by how long Fibre 1 keeps me satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plane we finally ate at about 9.00 p.m. and then had another meal (hot breakfast of baked beans, a one egg ommelette and a roll) at 1.00 a.m. just before we landed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I ate a mid morning snack of a banana, 3 Ryvita crackers with margarine and a poached egg for lunch and Rob, my brother made us a macaroni and cheese sauce dish for supper. That's it folks! Short on veggies for sure, but I'll be buying some tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also chased Bruce, a Staffordshire bull terrier made of solid muscle, around a playing field for as long as I could. He was carrying a huge stick in his mouth while running and every now and then made it easy for me to grab it and pull. I called that resistance training!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2167012429567243584?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2167012429567243584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2167012429567243584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2167012429567243584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2167012429567243584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/hope-is-rising.html' title='Hope is Rising'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5616044561544473398</id><published>2010-05-02T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:03:31.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Health and Fitness</title><content type='html'>Hi There,&lt;br /&gt;Irene sent me a link to great health and fitness site with many delicious and healthy recipes. I will&amp;nbsp;put a link in the link list. Thank you Irene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5616044561544473398?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5616044561544473398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5616044561544473398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5616044561544473398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5616044561544473398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/everyday-health-and-fitness.html' title='Everyday Health and Fitness'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7864240249385367021</id><published>2010-05-02T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:57:59.174-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>154.4</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess to being sorry to see 154.4 on the scales this morning on my official weigh in day. For the past two days I was 153--and yesterday I had been pretty faithful. But maybe it was the fruit flan I had after supper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I am not discouraged because I am generally making overal changes to the way I'm eating that I know I can live with. I'm packing for England (I leave tomorrow for two weeks) and I have packed a supply of rice cakes and high fibre cookies. When I get there I'll go to Sainsbury's and stock up on Ryvita and some fresh veggies, fruit, fish, nuts, cheese and fish (I know, I'll go easy on the cheese) and I will be ready to withstand the call of the fish and chip shop. Just thinking of my fat addiction makes that a pretty obvious place to avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son and daughter-in-law, Pete and Sue, visited this afternoon with our four grandchildren. I noticed in church that Pete looked clearly trimmer this morning. I had noticed a distinct pulpit bumper a couple of weeks ago. He has lost 11 and a half pounds with the aid of Sue, his personal dietician and trainer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has cut off white bread and has him eating whole seed bread and protien and lots of vegetables. The next step for Pete is exercise. Since he works on the 16th floor of an office complex she has instructed him to start this week walking up four flights of stairs. The ultimate goal? You guessed it!! Pete will be 40 on May 23rd, so this is a great investment in life long health and wellbeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we all enjoyed a nice family roast beef dinner with all the trimmings, but also lots of vegetables--cauliflower, carrots, corn and acorn squash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out for 4 walks with Molson last week and started to jog part of the way. The first time I tried it my legs felt like lead and my feet as though they were stuck to the floor, but I am amazed at the difference a week can make. I have far more stamina and strength in my legs already. I will keep walking in England, although I will sorely miss my furry walking companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, friends, another week begins. For me this is the start of week 4 and I have lost 4 pounds so far. 12 more to go, and a lifetime of health, vitality and fitness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7864240249385367021?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7864240249385367021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7864240249385367021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7864240249385367021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7864240249385367021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/05/1544.html' title='154.4'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6847183803615779857</id><published>2010-04-30T20:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T20:51:16.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Susan's Bulgur Bean Salad</title><content type='html'>This is delicious. Susan gave the recipe to me many years ago, and I went looking for it on Wednesday evening when I had a salad to prepare for a pot luck lunch. I doubled the recipe; used sliced radishes instead of celery; cherry tomatoes halved, and added 8 oz snow peas, trimmed and blanched for two minutes before adding. Oh, and I used cider vinegar instead of wine. It was delicious! I was so happy that there was enough left over for my lunch and supper today. Alas, it is all gone now and I need to buy more bulgur--a whole grain, medium glycemic index food featured in middle eastern cooking, which I love. Anyway, enough of my chattering--here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulgur/Bean Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup bulgur&lt;br /&gt;1 Cup water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soak bulgur in water for one hour or more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup garbanzo beans (chick peas) (1/2 large can)&lt;br /&gt;¾ cup kidney beans (1/2 small can)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup celery finely chopped (approx 2 large stalks)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sweet peppers finely chopped &lt;br /&gt;½ cup onion finely chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 or 2 tomatoes chopped (or cherry tomatoes, halved).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dressing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¼ cup red wine vinegar&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ tablespoon Splenda&lt;br /&gt;¼ teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon dried dill weed&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon dried parsley or ¼ cup fresh parsley&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons “good” oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix it all together with the soaked bulgur and allow to marinate overnight in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Stewart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6847183803615779857?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6847183803615779857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6847183803615779857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6847183803615779857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6847183803615779857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/susans-bulgur-bean-salad.html' title='Susan&apos;s Bulgur Bean Salad'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2858989630666000113</id><published>2010-04-26T22:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:13:15.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addiction'/><title type='text'>Fat Addiction</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For breakfast on Sunday, I had a serving of the creamy hot rice cereal I love, with milk and a little maple syrup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I got ready to leave for church I thought of the fact that I wouldn't be home until around 1.30, and I noticed a couple of cookies in a plastic bag in our snack cupboard. I had two bags of these cookies, two in each bag, home made and delicious, I was saving them for a treat. I almost popped one of the bags into my purse, for a snack on the way home from church, but something stopped me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I knew that they are my poison--that thing of which one is one too many, and a thousand is not enough; that crisp buttery thing. I knew that eating just two of them would trigger something in me that I didn't want, so I put them back, and later on I put both bags on the table in the hallway, to give to my granddaughters for a snack for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think that I have a fat addiction and I decided to consider donuts, pastries and the like, things that will rarely cross my lips day to day, because eating them is like drinking beer is to an alcoholic. I thought, "Others may; I cannot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sticking to cookies (when I eat them) and other foods, that are high fibre and low gi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2858989630666000113?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2858989630666000113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2858989630666000113&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2858989630666000113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2858989630666000113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/fat-addiction.html' title='Fat Addiction'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-287989308770447279</id><published>2010-04-25T10:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:01:30.368-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Week 3 155.4</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that last week's Sunday weight must have been a scale error! It does happen sometimes. Anyway, since I started&amp;nbsp;the process of making a permanent lifestyle change&amp;nbsp;two weeks ago, I have lost just under 3 pounds. Oh, I wish it was 6 by now, but I have been eating differently and exercising more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Molson and I walked up to the top of a steep hill--a 5 km walk. We did 3 walks last week and I'm aiming to up that this week. I also got out our 5 pound weights and did an arm workout yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn't for the fact that I'm writing here, I would probably throw in the towel at this point because it is discouraging to be losing so slowly, but I am committed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I read about an Olympic gold medallist, Zatopec (1952), who said that he had trained for 14 years for the games. Dr. Richard L. Ganz writes, in his book, The Secret of Self Control: &lt;em&gt;No matter how much it hurt, he had determined to keep at it until&amp;nbsp; he achieved his goal. His gold medals were merely the result of countless steps. "&lt;/em&gt;Countless steps;" those words resonate.&amp;nbsp; Each choice is a step in one direction or the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-287989308770447279?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/287989308770447279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=287989308770447279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/287989308770447279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/287989308770447279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/week-3-1554.html' title='Week 3 155.4'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7125941655898737107</id><published>2010-04-23T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T22:49:13.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Breakfast at Cora's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S9JT7p6nq3I/AAAAAAAAKyQ/Vmd_leOgq_Y/s1600/2010-04-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S9JT7p6nq3I/AAAAAAAAKyQ/Vmd_leOgq_Y/s640/2010-04-23.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cora's is a national treasure; the opposite of a "greasy spoon." It is a place where you can meet a friend&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;breakfast and&amp;nbsp;munch on delicious and healthy food while sipping on black coffee and green tea respectively, which is exactly what I did on Friday morning before starting work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene had already said that meeting there would fit in with her new eating regimen, so&amp;nbsp;I had a heads up that something was afoot, but I had no idea that I was about to get a huge&amp;nbsp;inspiration boost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time&amp;nbsp;in mid January she decided to get healthy and lose some unwanted pounds. So far she's down 33 pounds and is looking terrific. By the way, Irene did give me permission to share these details. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quote, "You can say what you want, we all need to encourage each other, kind of like a "Fat Busters Fraternity." Maybe I should change the name of Stopping the Slide to The FBF! I thought of that this afternoon when someone sent me a Dilbert cartoon where Dilbert says:"We've been doing great since we redefined success as a slowing of failure!" I think "Stopping the Slide" was what I wanted to do when I started this journey, and this blog helped me do that, but I'm a bit more into actual success at this point! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene is sticking to roughly 1000 calories a day; not rigidly, but by being aware of how much she's eating and aiming for that amount. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about our favourite healthy food discoveries and Irene had some great ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh tilapia (a fish) from Loblaws, coated in a small amount of breadcrumbs mixed with parmesan cheese and quick fried.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salmon from Costco, topped with Cross and Blackwell Mango Chutney (Loblaws or No Frills sell it)and a little bit of goats cheese, baked in a 350 degree oven for 15 minutes then turn off the oven and leave it for five minutes. Yum!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irene&amp;nbsp;gave up coffee&amp;nbsp;for water or green tea with Stevia sweetener.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catalina dressing (the lowest cal. dressing) with lots of salads&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Irene has upped her exercise, taking her dog Moses out in the morning, riding a recumbant exercise bike and she also bought the Lesley Sansone Anniversary set of 3 DVDs on Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Irene tip:&amp;nbsp;"I also recommend Kosher pickles as a snack (zero calories)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Irene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7125941655898737107?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7125941655898737107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7125941655898737107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7125941655898737107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7125941655898737107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/breakfast-at-coras.html' title='Breakfast at Cora&apos;s'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S9JT7p6nq3I/AAAAAAAAKyQ/Vmd_leOgq_Y/s72-c/2010-04-23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-550420857873165561</id><published>2010-04-21T07:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:52:28.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Step Back!</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I was indeed, 154 on Sunday, but then was 154.6 on Monday and Tuesday mornings and this morning was 155.4. I didn't want to mislead any one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went for a 3.5 km walk. That's two walks so far this week. And I am being faithful in eating carefully within a reasonable range of 22 WW points (probably 25-30.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checking in to let you know how it is going. I really am trying to work out a way of being that will be permanent. I've lost weight before, but always crept back up. I'm not obese, but I'm not at my best. I want to be at my best and live that way day to day. This involves a change in eating that is forever and building in regular exercise always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-550420857873165561?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/550420857873165561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=550420857873165561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/550420857873165561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/550420857873165561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/step-back.html' title='Step Back!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2204692662134123268</id><published>2010-04-19T13:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:22:45.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo!!!!!  Fat Free and No Sugar Added.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I made it up the stairs.&amp;nbsp; I'm 8 pounds down on the beginning of the 11th day.&amp;nbsp; I'm happy.&amp;nbsp; I have a lo-o-o-o-ong way to go, but I'm not focusing on the destination.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a goal other than to "nourish my body&amp;nbsp;as best I can&amp;nbsp;today".&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;scales will take care of themselves.&amp;nbsp; (I hope.)&amp;nbsp;Maybe when I'm alot further along on the journiey I'll think about setting some more concrete and long term goals, but I'm not going there for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 8 pounds is great, but I have even greater news!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoplait 0% "Source" yogurt&amp;nbsp;- the "Exotic" collection.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It comes in a carton with a bright aqua-marine lid and a&amp;nbsp;slightly different look than your regular plastic round yogurt containers.&amp;nbsp; My favourite flavour is "Pineapple-Coconut-Banana" - oh, my mouth is watering right now thinking about it.&amp;nbsp; It is absolutely creamy-delicious.&amp;nbsp; A total comfort food in my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part?&amp;nbsp; It's only 35 calories per 100gm which means you can eat&amp;nbsp;one half of the&amp;nbsp;entire carton and still have consumed only 105 calories!!! It's made with fortified skim milk and is sweetened with "sucralose" not aspartame - more good news.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flavours:&amp;nbsp; Pineaple-coconut-banana;&amp;nbsp; Peach-passion fruit; Mango-pineapple; and Melon Trio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get to the grocery store as fast as you can.&amp;nbsp; And then - enjoy!&amp;nbsp; Guilt-free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2204692662134123268?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2204692662134123268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2204692662134123268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2204692662134123268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2204692662134123268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/yo-fat-free-and-no-sugar-added.html' title='Yo!!!!!  Fat Free and No Sugar Added.'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0luCbho63WM/ScxOwdNA-kI/AAAAAAAACs4/SN4E1tqph68/S220/IMG_3389.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5218365461581896091</id><published>2010-04-18T20:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:04:12.495-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Progress'/><title type='text'>Thank You Week 2 154</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear friends,&lt;br /&gt;Just being accountable here is helping; thank you! This is Sunday; one week from the&amp;nbsp;Fresh Start, and to my surprise I weighed in at 154&amp;nbsp;lb. That's&amp;nbsp;just a&amp;nbsp;smidge over 4lb less than last Sunday. And for the first time, I have broken a pattern. It's been a while since I was that low on a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercised&amp;nbsp;twice&amp;nbsp;last week; two walks with Molson. This week I commit to adding at least one more walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using Weight Watchers tools, this week I relearned appropriate portion sizes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Susan gave me a turnip on Thursday, with an amazing tool to peel it with, made by Pampered Chef. I discovered that I love turnip--and it is a vegetable you can&amp;nbsp;eat as much of as you like with impunity.&amp;nbsp;I bought more on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp; click on the link below to view the photo album&amp;nbsp;of my boss's, 30th anniversary celebration on Thursday, when I resisted the fish and chips on the menu and had Greek Salad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.ca/abundantbananas/20100416?authkey=Gv1sRgCM6P5fb6j8mgWQ&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;2010-04-16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;It was a great first week and I go forth with hope in week 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5218365461581896091?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5218365461581896091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5218365461581896091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5218365461581896091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5218365461581896091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you.html' title='Thank You Week 2 154'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8007490114455196228</id><published>2010-04-16T08:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:45:03.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;156.8, after cell group and a celebration lunch yesterday. And this is where the weekend begins and I typically end up on Monday at the high end of my weight teeter totter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resisted fish and chips and had a Greek salad with chicken breast for yesterday's lunch, and last night I cooked the turnip Susan&amp;nbsp;brought&amp;nbsp; me as a gift&amp;nbsp;and loved it! I didn't grow up eating turnip but I will be eating it from now on. Turns out that turnip is a very good choice--NO points--just the butter I mashed into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8007490114455196228?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8007490114455196228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8007490114455196228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8007490114455196228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8007490114455196228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/by-belinda-156.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6367314683894646098</id><published>2010-04-15T07:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:27:01.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155.2 this morning. Just keeping track! Today is a lunch out and cell group dinner tonight. I will do my best to not give in to momentary pleasure that will sabotage my long term goal. Stay tuned on how that goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6367314683894646098?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6367314683894646098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6367314683894646098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6367314683894646098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6367314683894646098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/by-belinda-155.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8605294574698771559</id><published>2010-04-14T23:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:48:31.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch Out</title><content type='html'>By Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like going out for lunch.&amp;nbsp; I REALLY like going out for lunch.&amp;nbsp; So four days into my new low-carb life, I walked into my favourite greasy-greasy-greasy greasy spoon.&amp;nbsp; They smile when they see me coming.&amp;nbsp; They wonder whether I'll have the fat-dripping fish'n'chips or the crispy chicken sandwich (with fries of course) or perhaps a big juicy burger.&amp;nbsp; Not today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to the counter with a bit more energy than I usually have.&amp;nbsp; "I'm going to be getting a lot thinner, really, really quickly.&amp;nbsp; And you're gonna help me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the girl behind the counter (the skinny, skinny Greek girl&amp;nbsp; behind the counter) was going to jump over her cash register and accost me!&amp;nbsp; Her eyes lit up like Christmas trees and when I said, "I'd like a nice piece of halibut, but instead of dipping it in batter and frying it, could you just grill it without the batter?"&amp;nbsp; I heard her mother behind the counter, who does all the cooking, say, "How'm I gonna do that?" while&amp;nbsp;her daughter&amp;nbsp;asked me excitedly, "And a big salad?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, a big salad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know, I know just the thing," and she hijacked the conversation then and there,&amp;nbsp;transposing it instantly into a monologue.&amp;nbsp; "I'll put balsamic vinegar on it - ooo it's sooo goooood - tastes like candy - I swear - balsamic vinegar - I've got my own private stash - I'll give you some o' that - I get it at Costco - $20 a bottle - you're gonna love - tastes soooo goooood - we'll take care of you - Mom, put a halibut on for this lady but don't fry it - sprinkle some lemon juice and oregano on it, wrap it in foil and just let it steam on the grill - ooh, that's gonna be so good - I lost 15 pounds that way - no kidding - I lost 15 pounds in three weeks - THREE weeks - I just had a chicken breast everyday like that - next time you come in have a chicken breast, it's a lot cheaper and it's good too - with a big garden salad and my balsamic vinegar and I lost 15 pounds just like that.&amp;nbsp; Three weeks!&amp;nbsp; Do you want it here or to go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a break in her enthusiasm, giving me a chance to speak.&amp;nbsp; But before I could get a word in edgewise&amp;nbsp;she started&amp;nbsp;in again.&amp;nbsp; "What do you want to drink?&amp;nbsp; You should have water.&amp;nbsp; Diet coke?&amp;nbsp; You can have all the diet coke you want - it's almost as good as water."&amp;nbsp; She was fairly rubbing her hands together with glee.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how you think everyone is going to judge you as soon as you "admit" that you need help.&amp;nbsp; At least I did.&amp;nbsp; Hah! As though people can't see it all over me!&amp;nbsp; But if I told someone I was on a diet or I was trying to eat better, I thought I would be drawing attention to myself and inviting judgmental thoughts from people if not outright comments.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun having that Greek girl in the restaurant prove me wrong.&amp;nbsp; She made me the biggest most beautiful garden salad you've ever seen, drenched in the most delectable balsamic vinegar and then she hovered over me while I started to eat.&amp;nbsp; She was as nervous as a rabbit and shifting her weight (what little weight she had!) from one foot to another.&amp;nbsp; She showered me with more un-asked-for tips, and you'd have thought I had told her I'd won a million bucks and was giving her half, for the smile that was on her face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me she weight 115 pouds.&amp;nbsp; "I was up to 130," she said, as though I would think that a tub of lard.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't going to tell her I would need to lose as much as she weighs now&amp;nbsp;if I were to reach my "ideal" (textbook) weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled too. I didn't expect ANY encouragement from The Grease Pit (I call it.) and here I was as drenched in it as my garden salad was in that balsamic vinegar. Do you think I'll go back there to eat lunch? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bet I will!&amp;nbsp; Just for the halibut!&amp;nbsp; (or the chicken)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8605294574698771559?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8605294574698771559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8605294574698771559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8605294574698771559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8605294574698771559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/lunch-out-just-for-halibut.html' title='Lunch Out'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0luCbho63WM/ScxOwdNA-kI/AAAAAAAACs4/SN4E1tqph68/S220/IMG_3389.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2052893762551768605</id><published>2010-04-14T09:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:47:37.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>GISI DICI</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I weighed 154.6, which although it is happily on the downward trend, is still not breaking the 153 pound barrier. I guess that is my first small goal: Getting to 152 and maintaining that for a week would define success in this Fresh Start. That, and getting out into the fresh air with Molson at least twice more this week for our 3.5 km circuit of the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was over my points allowance by 12, so I have used 23 of my weekly 35 flex points in the first 3 days! But counting is victory, and I won't be rigid about it. It is a tool and it is helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading an old book: The Secret of Self Control, by Dr. Richard L. Ganz. In the bit I read this morning, he gave a helpful, Japanese sounding&amp;nbsp;acronym to use: GISI DICI, which means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gradual Improvement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steady Improvement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daily Improvement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Constant Improvement&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;He also talked about his daughter having taken a defensive driving course in which she learned not to focus on the skid when she lost control of her car, but to focus on where she wanted to take the car. Good thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was praying for myself and some other friends with food issues. To my surprise I found the list growing as I prayed. The contributers to this blog were on it, along with some friends, as well as three young women who battle anorexia --11 of us all together. This is such an area of struggle and defeat for many women. This blog is a support network for me, and I will give back in any way I can, in writing and prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2052893762551768605?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2052893762551768605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2052893762551768605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2052893762551768605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2052893762551768605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/gisi-dici.html' title='GISI DICI'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1309986337759351338</id><published>2010-04-13T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T23:45:17.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I weighed 155.4. I was glad to be down three pounds but I have had a 5 pound yo yo thing going for so long that until I get below 153 pounds I won't count it as real progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went over my 22 points allowance by 12 points because of an unplanned lunch at Tim Hortons with my boss. At least I was able to count the points when I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No exercise today. This doesn't sound good but at least I counted points. That does slow my eating down and help me to make better choices!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1309986337759351338?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1309986337759351338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1309986337759351338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1309986337759351338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1309986337759351338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/by-belinda-this-morning-i-weighed-155.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4752540901778267355</id><published>2010-04-12T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:02:53.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick update on how it's going. I decided yesterday to pull out my Weight Watchers books and point counter and use these as a tool to help bring me retrain my eyes and appetite to the much smaller amount that is actually needed to eat healthily. The daily points allowance in my weight range is 22, with 35 additional points to "splurge" with once a week or a few each day. I can tell I'm going to be "a few each day" woman--and I bet I have a big splurge somewhere in the week, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I managed on 23.5, but today I've eaten 30. That's partly because half way into the afternoon I had eaten all the food I'd taken to work, so I ate 4 rice cakes that were in my emergency rations stashed away in a dusty corner. I don't much care what I eat as long as I have something to munch on, and I suppose that 4 rice cakes didn't break the bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went for a 3.5 km walk with Molson, my faithful friend and walking buddy. This is his "I'm happy and you can do it," face.&lt;br /&gt;ed&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9IYsSUII/AAAAAAAAKpI/H20lU3Jk_Ag/s1600/IMG_1893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9IYsSUII/AAAAAAAAKpI/H20lU3Jk_Ag/s400/IMG_1893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;On the home stretch and proudly carrying his leash in his mouth all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9I4mmlqI/AAAAAAAAKpQ/sbRy3q5-7iM/s1600/IMG_1896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9I4mmlqI/AAAAAAAAKpQ/sbRy3q5-7iM/s400/IMG_1896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ready for a nice drink of water and a happy snooze. Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9JDBmQXI/AAAAAAAAKpY/hps98I-uR6U/s1600/IMG_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9JDBmQXI/AAAAAAAAKpY/hps98I-uR6U/s400/IMG_1898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I weighed in at one pound less than yesterday morning, but I came home from work too late to go for a walk tonight. It was wonderful to find some friends have joined my cheering section and perhaps the journey too. It was a good start!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4752540901778267355?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4752540901778267355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4752540901778267355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4752540901778267355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4752540901778267355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/by-belinda-quick-update-on-how-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8O9IYsSUII/AAAAAAAAKpI/H20lU3Jk_Ag/s72-c/IMG_1893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-158710998841483186</id><published>2010-04-11T17:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:03:17.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Fresh Start 158.2</title><content type='html'>By Belinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8I9ANm-jdI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/8tvrsN4kzl4/s1600/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8I9ANm-jdI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/8tvrsN4kzl4/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been avoiding Stopping the Slide for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly I've avoided writing here because I have been stuck fighting the same 15 or so pounds of overweight without success. This, I feared would bore you, and definitely embarrass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However being quiet hasn't helped, and processing by writing helps me so I am&amp;nbsp;back doing battle in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was 158.2 1b. My ideal weight is 142 1b. My body is also in need of toning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&amp;nbsp;a sporadic dog walker and so I am not a hopeless couch potato, but I need to have a routine that incorporates exercise faithfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This June I turn 60 and I guess I`m thinking about what kind of body I want to take into the next decade. I want it to be toned and trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, join me in the journey if you will! Perhaps we can encourage one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-158710998841483186?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/158710998841483186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=158710998841483186&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/158710998841483186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/158710998841483186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2010/04/fresh-start.html' title='Fresh Start 158.2'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/S8I9ANm-jdI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/8tvrsN4kzl4/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8717261597052588372</id><published>2009-02-08T19:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:55:01.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of Week 2, 2009</title><content type='html'>Hey--154.4 today; down 2.2 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel good about this week's effort. I don't know if it was because of the Switching technique I tried, but I did not fall into the old  habit of reaching for sweets when tired. It seems to work. I may try it for other habits that I want to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most days I managed to not eat more than one or two over 22 points. On Thursday, which had two group meals, I ate everything, but modest portions. I used my bonus points that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday Paul and I babysat four of our grandchildren at their home, and our daughter in law ordered in pizza. I had planned to eat one slice and even took a salad, banana and yogurt along to bolster my resolve, but it was just too delicious and I ate THREE pieces as well as all the pepperoni that Emily picked off her pizza. Well, these things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the weather was so mild and sunny that I knew it was "the day." Molson and I went for a 3.5 km walk! Yeay--I am off the couch at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pants still feel tight. Well, what can I expect after only 2.2 pounds? :) But I am on my way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8717261597052588372?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8717261597052588372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8717261597052588372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8717261597052588372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8717261597052588372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2009/02/start-of-week-2-2009.html' title='Start of Week 2, 2009'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1725591088586561304</id><published>2009-02-03T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:46:30.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Switching</title><content type='html'>Today I ate 27 points including 5 of my 35 extra points for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan, thank you for your encouraging comment on the topic of exercise and expressing faith that I "can do it." I have yet to "do it," but I know that any day now I will burst from the couch and begin! I feel it coming and am working myself up to starting. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, when I read my Weight Watchers Getting Started booklet, I decided to try the Switching technique. This is where you switch a habit you want to get rid of, for a more acceptable one by reprogramming your brain. I've never tried this before, but being desperate on Sunday, I thought that it was well worth trying, so I faithfully followed the instructions in the booklet and "switched" the habit of mindlessly cruising the snack cupboard in the evening, for making a cup of herbal tea. So far so good. I don't know if I've succeeded in brainwashing myself or not, but I did make a cup of licorice tea on Sunday evening, and it tasted decadently delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am encouraged and committed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1725591088586561304?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1725591088586561304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1725591088586561304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1725591088586561304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1725591088586561304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2009/02/switching.html' title='Switching'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6060544266981237567</id><published>2009-02-02T19:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:08:20.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am afraid that since my last post I haven't done very well. On Sunday morning, which is going to be my new weekly weigh in day, I was 156.6lb, which is UP since the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not surprising, since I've been totally irrational when it came to eating, freely indulging in ice cream, desserts and other snacks. It's probably a wonder that I didn't gain more and the only reason I can think of is that my dark side takes over after 5.00 p.m. Usually until then I manage to eat quite sensibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on Sunday, I decided I'd had enough. My pants are so uncomfortably tight and I refuse to buy a larger size. It is me that has to shrink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I hauled out my Weight Watcher information and reread the beginner booklet. I love the Weight Watcher system and it really works for me. I love the ability to eat whatever I want as long as I plan for it, while keeping in mind the basic healthy eating guidelines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today I managed to stay within my points allotment of 22 (without using any of the emergency fund of 35 weekly points).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to post more frequently, just to keep a record of how it's going. That helps me and who knows? Maybe it will encourage someone else. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I have sadly lacked is exercise. I need to get moving. One thing at a time though. Maybe by the end of the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6060544266981237567?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6060544266981237567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6060544266981237567&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6060544266981237567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6060544266981237567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-afraid-that-since-my-last-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3775729531206784055</id><published>2009-01-01T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:49:08.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>This morning I weighed in at 155.2 lb, which is 6 pounds less than January 1st 2008. I took my measurements, hoping for more, but finding only half an inch gone from my hips and apparently nothing from anywhere else. What am I hoping for from 6 pounds? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting out a new year with renewed determination not to gain weight and hope that I might lose those bothersome additional 13 pounds (as of today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the past year I have learned that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Slow and steady really does win the race in the end.&lt;br /&gt;b) Doing something like this in community is very helpful as well as fun.&lt;br /&gt;c) I need to commit to regular exercise as part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I would love to hear from the other Slide Stoppers and regroup for a fresh attack on the fat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3775729531206784055?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3775729531206784055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3775729531206784055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3775729531206784055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3775729531206784055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-657899623811860672</id><published>2008-12-31T21:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:16:51.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>I haven't written anything here for the past while, having been very busy over the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't forget that I had a small group of buddies here all in the same battle with me and with whom I would be honest. That really has helped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started the year weighing 161.2 lb. My legs felt like tree trunks and my face was becoming moon shaped. The worst of it was that at that point, my weight was steadily going up and I had to do something! I began this blog just to record my weight weekly and share small victories and large struggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed in this morning at 153 lb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to celebrate tonight with my friends. I'm not where I want to be yet. I could lose another 10lb and look better, but you have all helped me get to where I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; is sadly lacking and that is a goal for the new year. I am aiming to develop better sleeping patterns and I sure would love to lose those 10 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will weigh in officially for January 1st, and start again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year Slide Stoppers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-657899623811860672?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/657899623811860672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=657899623811860672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/657899623811860672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/657899623811860672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7894824471721793866</id><published>2008-11-25T01:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:29:24.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><title type='text'>Um....wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note: sorry Belinda for pushing your post down - I can't get the 'post scheduling' option to work! I tried to schedule this to post two days from now but....failed. So, SEE BELOW FOR BELINDA'S LAST POST.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you know how I had put on like ten pounds in one month, not riding my bike? Well, on that day (Thanksgiving) I got my motivation. I said "Enough is enough". Since then, since October 13, I have lost the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 pounds (I'm at 178 now)&lt;br /&gt;3.5 inches off my waist&lt;br /&gt;2 inches off my bust&lt;br /&gt;2 inches off my hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I do it, you ask? &lt;a href="http://www.cinchplan.com/natural_health/home"&gt;This is how I did it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to carry on with Cinch indefinitely. I am doing the two-a-day &lt;em&gt;loss &lt;/em&gt;plan right now, and will switch to one-a-day &lt;em&gt;maintenance &lt;/em&gt;when I have reduced my waist and weight to the high end of my recommended body mass (as defined by the Index). I am supposed to be 160 pounds, but I will be happy if I can hover around 170. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started out on this Stopping the Slide journey, I had no real intention to do any sort of concerted plan. I normally don't approve of them because I feel they don't change your habits in any long-term way. After gaining all that weight and feeling, frankly, physically uncomfortable, I just had to put my foot down and try something drastic. I'm so glad I did, not just because I am shrinking as we speak, but because normally my weight loss is so slow that the lack of visible progress tempts me to give up. This plan gave me a huge kick start and a solid reason not to cheat...and I could see the benefits after a mere couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, there is a whack of nutritional advice given with the plan, and it has changed my eating habits noticeably...I am way, way down on my starches and I don't think I can ever go back. When I eat those now, after six weeks on Cinch, I feel so stodgy. I certainly don't have the capacity I once had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we'll see how this works out in the long term. For now, it feels great and I am loving it. The first week was hard, naturally, with the lower amount of starch and with trying to get creative with my protein choices (I have to have 8 servings per day), but everything is going so beautifully now...I'm really wondering if this could be the leg up I needed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7894824471721793866?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7894824471721793866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7894824471721793866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7894824471721793866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7894824471721793866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/11/umwow.html' title='Um....wow.'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5816021942560039325</id><published>2008-11-23T15:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:58:25.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>It's been a couple of weeks since last officially checking in. I was having trouble staying on track, and honestly, it's hard to check in when you feel like you are spiralling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of not visibly connecting though, I was helped by thinking about the fact that on January 1st I started a journey on this blog in a desperate need for accountability and support, without condemnation or guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I looked at a photo I took of myself at that point. Although I was only about 8 pounds heavier then, they were "tipping point" pounds, with which I began to feel frumpy and fat. And I was slowly but surely, on the way up. With losing those few pounds I am not noticably fat, but I still have clothes I can't wear because they are too small. I need to lose another 10lb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two Tuesday's, when I didn't record my weight here, it was 154 and 154.6. If this blog didn't exist, I know that I would have continued with the abandoned eating patterns that were taking hold again. I'd been to a work training where there the meals were delicious and plentiful and I was falling prey to binging on chocolate and cookies at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the photo of myself, reminded me that I would hate to regain those pounds, and furthermore I want to carry on with the journey of losing more of them. So I have got back on the horse this week and eaten more moderately, while still enjoying good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not done any exercise friends. The snow has landed in Ontario and it is so much easier to stay snugly inside and to focus on all that I have to do. I am very busy right now with the extra load of Christmas preparations but I need to do something to get moving. I will try to get moving this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my weight is down but it isn't my official day to report until Tuesday so it doesn't count. I might go up by then, although I hope not. Hey, it might even go down! How is the rest of the gang doing? Please let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5816021942560039325?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5816021942560039325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5816021942560039325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5816021942560039325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5816021942560039325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/11/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1208252776260638792</id><published>2008-11-04T07:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T07:18:06.913-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Me Updating</title><content type='html'>Dear Fellow Slide Stoppers,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for vanishing from the scene, although not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back on Saturday from two weeks in England, where I was visiting my family, and also enjoying the fat of the land, literally! I did enjoy fish and chips as often as I could, but I split each order (they are giant sized) with my mum. Admittedly "splitting" meant me having 2/3 at least, but we were both happy with our portions.  I also relished fresh cream cakes whenever I could lay my hands on one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand I did lots more walking than I  usually do and I did not cast off all restraint. I feel as though it was a good balance of enjoying life and being moderate and sensible (even though it doens't sound like it from what I just wrote.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am 151.2 on the new scales, which read 1 pound less than my old ones. I'm going to forget about that pound, which I feel compelled to tell you about. If you care about it (which I doubt), you now know to add it to any further weight reports from me! :) Truly I only report my weight for my own benefit and accountability. I don't think that anyone else takes note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to walk at lunchtime at work whenever I can. Yesterday I walked 2.5 km in half an hour and found it cleared the cobwebs that were gathering after a morning at my desk. I came in from the cool fresh air feeling envigorated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone else doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1208252776260638792?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1208252776260638792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1208252776260638792&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1208252776260638792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1208252776260638792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-updating.html' title='Me Updating'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6236836770976899028</id><published>2008-10-13T01:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:36:41.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backsliding'/><title type='text'>intervention needed</title><content type='html'>Well, something terrible has happened - I don't quite know what it is...well, I know &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt; but not &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;why.&lt;/em&gt; I've gained EIGHT POUNDS in the last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to that I can only say &lt;em&gt;WTF&lt;/em&gt;??!!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why. The ONLY thing is that my bike was stolen but SURELY, SURELY I could not have been getting THAT much out of my bike rides?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset and bewildered and kind of panicky. Any encouragement would be gladly accepted right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to details, I haven't changed my diet at all, except in the last week I have gone completely off bread, because I like it too much. Other than that, I am not eating ANY more than I used to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6236836770976899028?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6236836770976899028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6236836770976899028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6236836770976899028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6236836770976899028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/10/intervention-needed.html' title='intervention needed'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8476809735753904022</id><published>2008-10-11T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:12:38.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Encouragement to MOVE!</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Today I had an email from Brenda, Susan's sister, who wanted to share what works for her. It gave me the motivation to get moving again because I know that what she said is true, so I asked her if I could post her "nudge" here. She said yes! Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I bike for 10 k. almost every day and this summer I lost 8 lbs. and I seem to be able to eat anything I want and not gain anything. Maybe what you need is some more aerobic activity? Those hills on my route really make my heart beat faster. I assume that the muscle I have developed in my legs is burning the calories. It's very freeing to not have to worry about what I eat anymore. Once the cold weather hits I plan to put the bike away and take up ice skating at the local arena.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Brenda, I do need more aerobic activity. Today I intended to take Molson out for a walk in the glorious fall sunshine, but I ended up spending a huge chunk of the day cleaning out our upright freezer and throwing out the fossilized food I found in there! It wasn't exactly aerobic, but I did lots of bending and carrying and stretching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8476809735753904022?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8476809735753904022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8476809735753904022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8476809735753904022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8476809735753904022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/10/encouragement-to-move.html' title='Encouragement to MOVE!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7005348037715575761</id><published>2008-10-08T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:46:50.326-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing the mindset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Small Changes Make a Big Difference</title><content type='html'>I got tired of the wonky scale in our downstairs bathroom. It had developed digital dementia and registered random weights; sometimes many different ones within a few seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enough!" I thought, and caved in and bought a new Weight Watchers one. It was wonderful not to see blinking, rapidly changing, numbers and not to have to weigh several times to be certain of the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new scale reads one pound less, which made me like it even more, but for the purposes of this blog I will add a pound when I report in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I was 150.6. It has been a good week even without startling weight loss, because I kept in my mind as a mantra, "Being faced with the same situation you failed in and doing properly this time," only I just thought of it as doing "differently" rather than "properly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small changes make a big difference in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a guaranteed smile, go to my friend Kim's fitness blog and check out her latest interview with Bonnie Grove, of Saskatchewan. Bonnie's answers are hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fitforfaith.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fit for Faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7005348037715575761?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7005348037715575761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7005348037715575761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7005348037715575761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7005348037715575761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/10/small-changes-make-big-difference.html' title='Small Changes Make a Big Difference'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8683354581306211461</id><published>2008-10-03T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:39:34.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"True repentance is being faced with the same situation you failed in, and doing properly the next time. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this definition on a great blog this morning, and while it wasn't meant in regard to healthy behaviours, I see the application and am encouraged. We keep striving to do better as we face the same situations. I love thinking of it this way. There is so much grace in this definition of repentance, as well as healing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8683354581306211461?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8683354581306211461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8683354581306211461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8683354581306211461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8683354581306211461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-repentance-is-being-faced-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2260497691990424018</id><published>2008-10-02T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:55:36.447-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing the mindset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Still Stopping the Slide</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy three weeks, but the dust is settling and here I am again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that the week after I had a bout with a stomach bug and was down to 149.8, I didn't want to confess that once I stopped having the runs as often, I was back up to 152.8. The two weeks since then I have been 151.8, and this week I'm slowly edging down. Maybe next Tuesday I will have something more inspiring to report in terms of weight loss, but the real battle isn't on the scale at all, but in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to Libby this morning about that; how we seem to hit an invisible barrier that is hard to get beyond. If I really want to get beyond where I  am, icecream, high fat cookies, pie and chocolate bars, cannot be part of my every day life and I have to ask myself which I want more, because I can't have both. I do want to shed the 10 pounds that represent icecream, cookies and chocolate.  A day every now and then, even once a week, where that rule is broken, won't upset 6 days of a healthier pattern. Can I do it? Do I &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; want to?  Or am I just fooling myself and content to stay as I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this moment at least, I really want to. I can only take it moment by moment and try to make choices that are consistent with my goal, knowing that it will take a lifetime of living this way to stay where I want to be once I get there. So I'm trying. And I'm drinking more water after talking to Libby, who tells me that it really does make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan, I gave up the push ups. How are you doing? I would like to try again; I haven't done a lot of walking either. I do have a new time management plan that I'm working on. This may help with fitting in more exercise more faithfully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2260497691990424018?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2260497691990424018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2260497691990424018&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2260497691990424018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2260497691990424018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/10/still-stopping-slide.html' title='Still Stopping the Slide'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8866418863693818522</id><published>2008-09-16T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:26:39.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three and Hanging On</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it has been two weeks and the start of week three for me in this journey.  So far I have managed to loose 11.6lbs, which I am really telling you so I can be accountable.  I have been down the road of dieting many times before and usually at a 20lb loss, I give up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone here tell me why it is when people start to notice the weight loss and compliment me that I give up....&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you have that same phenonmenon.  It is like I just start to feel good and then poof I quit... Just doesn't make any sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this time as I am getting rid of layers of myself, I am going to try to change the self talk into the positive stuff.  I can do this.  I don't need to quit at 20 lbs.  Even if it is tough which it will be I can still carry on one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am glad to be a part of this blog group as an extra support as I go for better health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a neat recipe on one of the blogs linked to this.  They were talking about egg muffins.    This is really quiche without the crust made in those silicone muffin cups.  I tried it out.  Works really good, handy to have ahead for breakfasts.  You can freeze them too.  It is a southbeach diet recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any favorite healthy recipes or ideas please pass along.  I would appreiate fresh ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan and Belinda how are those arms now?  Feeling the benefits?  I applaud you on....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8866418863693818522?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8866418863693818522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8866418863693818522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8866418863693818522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8866418863693818522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-three-and-hanging-on.html' title='Week Three and Hanging On'/><author><name>Libby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04381674168726923965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3681441137752820657</id><published>2008-09-11T23:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:30:53.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jelly Arms</title><content type='html'>Thanks Shan! My arms feel like jelly and my upper chest as if someone punched me all over. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when no one was around at work I got down in on the ground in the hallway and tried for my next set of pushups. I'm so glad nobody suddenly came down the stairs, they might have started CPR. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got no further than the first set of cheating pushups. I could hardly use my arms to push myself off the ground! I'm not giving up though, this is good pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3681441137752820657?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3681441137752820657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3681441137752820657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3681441137752820657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3681441137752820657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/jelly-arms.html' title='Jelly Arms'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3410638513663065294</id><published>2008-09-11T01:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T01:33:44.573-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushups'/><title type='text'>Miracles, and Freakin' Sore Armpits</title><content type='html'>I did the first day of the 100 pushup challenge today. O.U.C.H. I didn't expect it to be that hard. I did 20 on the initial test, so I saw the instructions for the first day and thought "Tchuh! 10, then 10, then 8 then 6?! That's going to be a cakewalk!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, it wasn't a cakewalk. It was bloody difficult, and I can tell you right now I will be amazed if I can EVER do 100 consecutive pushups. BUT I WILL SOLDIER ON. No quitting for me. I'm taking tomorrow off then I'm doing it all again on Friday. I think I may do Day One again because I had to do the last two pushups of the third set (the set of 8) on my knees. But I managed 10 for the last, maximum-rep set, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something really extraordinary: I got an email from a reader yesterday. This woman reads my blog but doesn't comment, and lives in Chicago. The email is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When I first read about the theft of your bike, I thought, "Hey, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;if she'd like Sam's old bike."  Then I dropped it, because, well, because.  I have a nice quality mountain/hybrid bike in my basement, about 3 years old.  It is sturdy and well-made....  Contingent upon not-outlandish shipping costs, would you like it?&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And that, my friends, is what is known as "God closing a door and opening a window".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3410638513663065294?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3410638513663065294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3410638513663065294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3410638513663065294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3410638513663065294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/miracles-and-freakin-sore-armpits.html' title='Miracles, and Freakin&apos; Sore Armpits'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-9123461036509518312</id><published>2008-09-09T21:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:00:27.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's an Ill Wind that Blows No Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I friends; it's me checking in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This morning I was down to 149.8. This is largely due to an stomach bug that I have been battling for the past 11 days. Not pleasant, but it had its points! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shan, I was so busy today that I did not start the push up challenge, but tomorrow I definitely will! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the worst of my upset stomach, I was eating only to keep body and soul together. I realized after I started to feel a bit better, that I had stopped the constant grazing that I am prone to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe I should try chewing gum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If I can keep off what I lost and maintain the momentum that will be awesome. And on with the push ups!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shan, I'm praying about that bike too, that you'll get it back. I know that humanly speaking that's next to impossible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-9123461036509518312?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/9123461036509518312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=9123461036509518312&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/9123461036509518312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/9123461036509518312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-ill-wind-that-blows-no-good.html' title='It&apos;s an Ill Wind that Blows No Good'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5267155670916403693</id><published>2008-09-08T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:25:02.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing the mindset'/><title type='text'>Thinking  about getting rid of something.....</title><content type='html'>Monday September 8th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi fellow bloggers, I have officially joined with you on this quest for better health.  I have commented occasionaly on the blog, but am now making this official.  Hi, I am Libby, which was a nickname from childhood.  I am not much of a writer, but if I get inspired by an idea or something I've heard that I feel coud be useful I will pass it along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started last week with my resolve to loose weight.  I have a lot of it to loose.  Every step is a step closer than the day before.  I joined Weight Watcher's on tuesday last week and have been packing lunches since then.  I lack in discipline in that area.  This week all is wel though I have managed to pack my lunch and yes actually eat it too.  Do any of you have that problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking with a friend this weekend, I was inspired by something she shared  about weight loss.  SHe heard someone say : I am not loosing weight anymore, I am getting rid of it.  When you loose something you always end up trying to find it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So out with the idea of loosing and in with the gettting rid of the extra pounds.  Ah ha, a lightbulb went off for me.  I am going to get rid of as much of me as I can.  And to  top it off, I can also clean house on the inside.  For example which parts of me do I want to keep.  What parts of my character would I also like to get rid of in the process and what are the qualities htat I want to keep.  For me this is an exciting new way of looking at my situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you all have a good week, and thank you all for your inspiration to me thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5267155670916403693?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5267155670916403693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5267155670916403693&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5267155670916403693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5267155670916403693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/thinking-about-getting-rid-of-something.html' title='Thinking  about getting rid of something.....'/><author><name>Libby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04381674168726923965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2149124213327588673</id><published>2008-09-08T15:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:05:23.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushups'/><title type='text'>100 Push-ups Challenge</title><content type='html'>Is anyone interested in doing the 100 push-ups challenge? It's simply a 5-week schedule for training yourself to do 100 push-ups consecutively, vastly improving your fitness and muscle tone at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes thirty minutes per week - ten minutes on each of three days, with a rest day in between. Not much time commitment, but we all know that push-ups are a great fitness tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out with 20 on the initial test (just do as many as you can, with good form, and no cheating) which puts me in group 3. So my first week of pushups will follow a schedule like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day One:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 push ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;60 seconds rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 push ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 push ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 push ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many push ups as I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;End&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Two:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 pushups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;90 seconds rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 pushups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 pushups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 pushups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many as I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;End&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Three:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;120 seconds rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it'll be interesting, though I might have to do them on my fists because I am troubled with wrist pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is anyone else In?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2149124213327588673?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2149124213327588673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2149124213327588673&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2149124213327588673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2149124213327588673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/100-push-ups-challenge.html' title='100 Push-ups Challenge'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7198075150515194978</id><published>2008-09-04T02:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T03:00:07.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Real Age'/><title type='text'>Back on Four Wheels</title><content type='html'>Early Monday morning, my bike got stolen. It was in the shed in our back yard, with a proper door and everything...although the deadbolt was not locked. We got careless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted about it on &lt;a href="http://halfsoledboots.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hardly-know-what-to-say.html"&gt;my regular blog&lt;/a&gt;, but I think people were mostly sympathetic about the &lt;em&gt;cost&lt;/em&gt; involved...the real issue for me actually is that my bike was my main way of staying in shape. I got a lot of exercise on that bike...early in the summer I was riding four or five times a week. That changed later, when things got busy, but at least the bike was always there and I knew I could hop on at any time and get my heart going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would classify this event as &lt;em&gt;devastating&lt;/em&gt;. I feel almost panicked about it. I can't afford to buy another bike. I can't even afford a mid-range bike like the one I had - it was $500 ten years ago. In fact, now that we are knee-deep in mortgage and kids and credit-card debt, we can't even afford a &lt;em&gt;crappy&lt;/em&gt; bike. The only way I will be able to get one is to use the dregs of my (small) ICBC settlement from 3 years ago, but I was saving that $500 for something else - my mom is planning to take me and my sisters on a trip to NYC next year and we have to provide our own spending money. $500 isn't much but at least it would have got me some, I don't know, fabric or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's embarrassing to admit that we're so poor I can't buy a bike...but that's how things are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I feel like I might cry now so I'm going to stop talking about the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belly dance starts up next week, and although I don't think we can technically afford it (see "Poor", above), I'm going to take the lessons anyway. If I am really dedicated and practice every single day, it will be worth the $45 a month. What I'm going to do this time is, I'm going to measure my waist now, and then measure it every month during the winter, when I'm dancing. Should be interesting...and probably more relevant than my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went to visit a friend of mine who has just moved back to town. She has a Wii Fit. She offered to set me up on it, and I hopped up on the platform. It was good to see that my weight is just above 184, still, even though I have been extremely careless about my eating lately.  And the Wii assesses your balance and "Wii Age" based on your weight, height, and balance (which it uses as an indication of fitness). My balance was excellent - probably because of the belly dance - and my Wii age was assessed at 35...which I will be on October 16. I think this is okay - I am not sure how it all works, but it seems to me that if you are in poor shape your Wii age is &lt;em&gt;higher&lt;/em&gt; than your actual age, and if you are in great shape your Wii age is &lt;em&gt;lower&lt;/em&gt;. So I am happy with Exactly The Same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend said I can come back and play with her Wii Fit anytime - so I am going to go to her place on the weekend, I think, and see if I can't work up a sweat. It should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good time tonight, and my friend told me "You look fantastic", (I think she meant "thinner") but really I feel very down. I haven't got over the loss of the bike...I seem to be sinking into a depression about it. Hopefully once dance starts up, I will feel more optimistic about everything...and maybe God has a plan for a bike for me, which won't cost too much and will be even better than my old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still wish it hadn't been stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care guys.&lt;br /&gt;Shannon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7198075150515194978?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7198075150515194978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7198075150515194978&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7198075150515194978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7198075150515194978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-on-four-wheels.html' title='Back on Four Wheels'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3466884755518690186</id><published>2008-09-03T12:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:31:43.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SL66PAbAUnI/AAAAAAAADH8/G4u-5Wlk6LI/s1600-h/IMG_2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SL66PAbAUnI/AAAAAAAADH8/G4u-5Wlk6LI/s400/IMG_2153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Friends, my last two weeks have not been great, and I felt badly about that after having felt so inspired in my last Beginnings and Endings post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being accountable here has been such a help, though,  that I don't want to remain in hiding. So here I am, biting the bullet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the 26th I was 152.8, which was after a weekend celebrating our 39th wedding anniversary by eating! The warm goat cheese with almonds (to start,) the wine etc., were all great, but...I'm not sure I'd do it all again next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also didn't do what I'd planned in terms of exercise, although I went for a walk whenever I could manage it. I realize that I need to make it a higher priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday the 3rd (yesterday) I was 153.2, which I think had more to do with a stomach problem I was having. This morning I'm back down to 151.4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post a couple of photos that encouraged me, taken in August of 2007 and August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we don't realize how much difference just 5lb can make. In 2007 I was 157 and in 2008 I was 152.2. Those few pounds made a big difference when I see the photos.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SL66PWvsrpI/AAAAAAAADIE/rviBsdy0ISE/s1600-h/IMG_5015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SL66PWvsrpI/AAAAAAAADIE/rviBsdy0ISE/s400/IMG_5015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week I am trying for start of the next 5lb off, and aiming to build in exercise in fact and not just in my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone else doing? I would love to hear from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3466884755518690186?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3466884755518690186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3466884755518690186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3466884755518690186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3466884755518690186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/09/ups-and-downs.html' title='Ups and Downs'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SL66PAbAUnI/AAAAAAAADH8/G4u-5Wlk6LI/s72-c/IMG_2153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5262161370395960557</id><published>2008-08-19T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:47:33.232-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginnings and Endings</title><content type='html'>Ecclesiastes 7:8 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/versions/?action=getVersionInfo&amp;amp;vid=65"&gt;The Message&lt;/a&gt; (MSG)&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 1993, 1994, 1995, 1996, 2000, 2001, 2002 by &lt;a href="http://www.navpress.com/Message/"&gt;Eugene H. Peterson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=51"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=52"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; 8 Endings are better than beginnings.    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sticking to it is better than standing out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this verse this morning and it said something to me! It's always easy to start something but harder to finish. Isn't that true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 1st is full of good intentions as we sprint out of the gate with our eyes on the finish line, but staying the course is harder and by August it would be rare, I think, for many to still be in the race. We are, and I know it's because of our mutual support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a busy week last week and didn't post my weight. It was 151.2, and today I weighed 151.4.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling like I want to renew my focus on my goal, put my head down, and go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals are:&lt;br /&gt;Exercise at least three times a week for an hour of walking.&lt;br /&gt;Indoor exercises with weights at least 4 times a week--arms and legs.&lt;br /&gt;Lose the final 7 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;Get at least 6 hours sleep a night, but mostly 7 (I'm not kidding, this would be a big improvement :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a new Excel schedule and it looks like a place of safety and health for me because I've scheduled in rest as well as activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a wonderful and healthy fall. I know it's not here quite yet and I'm not rushing summer; but I'm gearing up for the next step.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5262161370395960557?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5262161370395960557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5262161370395960557&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5262161370395960557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5262161370395960557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/08/beginnings-and-endings.html' title='Beginnings and Endings'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4364423531437556550</id><published>2008-08-13T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:58:48.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maintaining</title><content type='html'>Hi All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to weigh 150 lbs. at home and 145 lbs. at the cottage- a descrepancy between scales. I have been doing interval training 3 times a week for the past two weeks. Out for a brisk walk for 50 min. with a minimal of 12 minutes jogging during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining is all I can do right now it seems. The stress is high with a hospital trip by ambulance for one of the twins, Jason being sick for 6 days (he is finally beginning to get well), transitioning from the house to the cottage  and back every week-end, and beginning schooling and planning for the next school year. I am content with what I am doing right now because it is all I can do. I am aware that things  will slow down by the end of the month and even calamities end in their season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found I have been struggling with my self control with both carbs. and sweets and it seems to happen when I'm under stress- go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of all of you battling the same fight. We'll cheer on as we get healthy together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda, it has been great to hear about your new walking lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan, I often wonder what it's like on the west coast and think of you hiking, biking, or kayaking. Way to go with increasing the activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan, How's it going with the new plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checking in. From the lightbulb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4364423531437556550?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4364423531437556550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4364423531437556550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4364423531437556550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4364423531437556550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/08/maintaining.html' title='Maintaining'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1824281269901620760</id><published>2008-08-05T08:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T08:43:20.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong Arms in the Making</title><content type='html'>Psalm 144:1 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;Of David. &lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;em&gt;Praise be to the LORD my Rock,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;        who trains my hands for war,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;        my fingers for battle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved this verse from psalm 144. I find it inspirational and the image I get is of good strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I weigh 151.4, but this journey is becoming less and less about numbers and more about a healthy lifestyle all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving my walks with Molson; sometimes chasing grandchildren on bikes at a jog-walk. It's happening about 5 nights a week and I can see that I'm trimmer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I pulled out my old Weight Watchers pamphlets and reread some of them. There are a couple with exercises to tone the arms and legs. On Sunday I started with the arms. Tomorrow I'll start with the leg exercises and add these 15 minute workouts on alternate days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can FEEL the muscles under my skin responding and coming to life--being stimulated. It's a good feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1824281269901620760?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1824281269901620760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1824281269901620760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1824281269901620760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1824281269901620760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/08/strong-arms-in-making.html' title='Strong Arms in the Making'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1266451286331833191</id><published>2008-07-30T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:06:32.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SJD7294St1I/AAAAAAAACpo/qnRv6qg7U3c/s1600-h/IMG_4792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SJD7294St1I/AAAAAAAACpo/qnRv6qg7U3c/s400/IMG_4792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Photo by Katherine Burston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, to the growing crowd of friends; mighty slide stoppers all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed in yesterday at 151.6; the same as the week before and I confess I would have loved to report a loss. However, I think it's healthier not to focus as much as I do on the actual weight, and instead focus on the actual eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not binged once, this past week. I credit the fact that I have focused on maximizing protein and minimizing carbs, for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done this rigidly, but just kept it in my head as a general rule. When eating a carb, I am aware of what it might do to my system, so I don't have a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been packing my 6 brazil nuts for an afternoon snack faithfully. They help curb cravings and fill the tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, when 4 of our grandchildren were over and one of them wanted me to play soccer, I found that I was able to give him a run for his money. I may be bringing up the rear, but at least I wasn't dying with exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep posting my weekly weight, because it helps me to do that, but not with any obsessive focus. I hope this encourages my Lightbulb friend, who is doing so well to have survived 4 weeks at the cottage in such fine form and who must be amazingly fit after all that exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1266451286331833191?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1266451286331833191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1266451286331833191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1266451286331833191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1266451286331833191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/checking-in_30.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SJD7294St1I/AAAAAAAACpo/qnRv6qg7U3c/s72-c/IMG_4792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2316996008395198099</id><published>2008-07-29T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:23:04.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>LIGHTS ARE ON AND I"M HOME AGAIN</title><content type='html'>Although absent in words, my thoughts have been right here with you all as I made choices at the cottage for the past 4 weeks. On the cottage scales (yes there were two, our calm and careful family broke one), I weighed 145 lbs. Hooray for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The down side is, now home, my house scale has me at 150 lbs. I'm not sure which is right although I know which I'd rather believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked on average of 4 times a week for 6.5 km (jogging for 12 min. of every 50 min. jaunt. I jumped on the trampoline, paddled a canoe, rode my bike, swam and was generally active. Although I had treats, I carefully applied my 'no carbs after 1:00 p.m.' rule, breaking it rarely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt great and when I measured at home, I was pleased to note I had lost 1/4 inch off my arms, 1/2 inch off my legs and 5/8 off my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In spite of this, I struggle with attitude towards my weight and was surprised by it. When I thought I was 145 lbs., I was jubilant and feeling great about my weight, size, and choices while away. When I got home and the scale read 5 lbs. heavier on the same day, I was discouraged, no longer felt good about what I thought I'd achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why Shan's last post spoke so powerfully to me. Attitude is important and weight is influenced by so many factors.&lt;br /&gt;As well, I was encouraged by Susan's early success and Belinda's vigilance in steady life-style changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all are definitely a blessing in this journey and as Belinda said, "Comrades in Arms." When I begun, I'd never have believed this weight-loss adventure would have been such a battle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such a discovery of self for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to have me be a part. It means a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2316996008395198099?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2316996008395198099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2316996008395198099&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2316996008395198099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2316996008395198099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/lights-are-on-and-im-home-again.html' title='LIGHTS ARE ON AND I&quot;M HOME AGAIN'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8850940277283098284</id><published>2008-07-28T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:28:44.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You - The Owner's Manual</title><content type='html'>We were having lunch, Belinda and I, just before I left on two weeks of vacation. She was showing me a book she'd just bought. It was called, "You - The Owner's Manual". I was intrigued and as I was flipping through the pages, she said, "It's on page 363".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flipped to it and there is was. "The Owner's Manual Diet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Turn the page" she said. I did. There it was. On one page. All laid out for me. It was "The Owner's Manual Diet - Crib Sheet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read some of it out loud. Partway through I looked up. "I think I can do this!" I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what? I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before lunch was over, Belinda was making a gift of the book to me - to take on vacation. To get started on "the new healthier me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading the book all right. I read the crib sheet to Ron on the way to Windsor. I read it to him again on the way back. Though I need it more than he does, we both decided to take its advice to heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only ten or eleven principles, and they are very easy to follow. Even while on vacation. In the interests of not violating copyright I won't write them all out here, but I will be mentionin them in future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been three days now, and I'm doin' it! I feel like I'm doing my body a favour. I don't feel one bit deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would recommend the book to anyone. It's not just the chapter on weight control that is good. Today we read all about the brain and how to minimize the natural decline of memory - like taking good care of your arteries so they keep doing their job in getting oxygen and nutrients where they need to go. It's a book that is factual and enlightening, and both encourages and empowers you to take better care of yourself without being judgmental about what you haven't done so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8850940277283098284?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8850940277283098284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8850940277283098284&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8850940277283098284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8850940277283098284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-owners-manual.html' title='You - The Owner&apos;s Manual'/><author><name>Susan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0luCbho63WM/ScxOwdNA-kI/AAAAAAAACs4/SN4E1tqph68/S220/IMG_3389.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1262141294932818096</id><published>2008-07-23T11:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T12:08:19.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>Long Time No Post</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to get in touch for ages but life is getting in the way. I can barely keep my personal blog afloat, but want to check in here with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strike&gt;am&lt;/strike&gt; was down to 180, making my total weight loss 12 pounds. I've just hopped on the scale after that last sentence, and now I'm up again to 184. This is because my family is visiting, I haven't been on a bike in almost two weeks, and the celebration food is flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, I feel healthier than I have for a long time, despite this upward trend. Why? Because we're spending nearly every day outside from dawn to dusk, canoeing, swimming, walking, playing. So my fitness is down (must be), and my eating is up (can't help it) and I still feel better. I think this says a lot about the measuring stick we use for "health". There are so many factors involved, and it's so dangerous to focus on the weight alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, that being said, I have complete confidence in my ability to lose the weight again after this halcyon month is over. I will start today, in fact - though this weekend will be a total loss because we are going camping and neither death nor hell nor things that creep below nor things that fly above will keep me from marshmallows and hot dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     *     *     *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking lately about happiness and how it contributes to my health. I am not a small woman - never really have been, aside from two brief years as an anorexic. And do you know what? Those two brief years were miserable. Horrible. Frantically unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mental state, with regard to my weight and size, could be described as "slightly uneasy". I'm not overly worried about the extra pounds, though when I see pictures of myself I am always surprised. "Is that what I LOOK like?!" Because what I FEEL like is so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting thing happened a few weeks ago. There was a year-end hafla (belly dance party) for my troupe, at my teacher's house. I was so excited about it, and got dressed in my most colourful costume. Bought a new lipstick and everything. While I was there helping my teacher set up and decorate, she told me about plans she is making to put on a belly dance show in February at a local theatre. It was a very big moment for me when she asked me if I would dance a solo in the show. A real, paid, for-money, BUY TICKETS show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said yes, of course I would! I would start work on a choreograph and a costume and be ready for February! It would be great! I was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everyone arrived, some girls took pictures, and showed them to me on the spot. I glanced at the first one and was shocked - I felt deflated and worried. I felt like I looked silly and fat, instead of powerful and beautiful.  But I smiled and agreed when everyone said enthusiastically, "Great picture!" Because that IS what I look like - and my friends think I'm beautiful. And my teacher wants me to dance a solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 20 years old, in my third year at UVic, my rowing coach called me into her office and told me that I had made the team after two months of tryouts. I wasn't the tallest, the fittest, or the most talented, but she told me that, during those endless hours doing time trials on the ergometers, I had shown something else: "Mental Toughness". I'll never forget what it was like to hear that from a woman I admired - a member of Canada's National Women's Rowing Team - a woman who was, to say the least, NOT lavish with praise. I stored it away and have pulled it out since, playing it for myself whenever I feel I'm floundering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the hafla, I used that Mental Toughness again. I used it to put aside my feelings of inadequacy (overadequacy?) and discouragement, and to straighten my spine and put a smile on my face even though I was still dressed in that flamboyant costume when I suddenly wished I had worn something more concealing - even though I was tempted to look around at the other, smaller girls and think anxious thoughts about the difference between them and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll lose more weight - I'm not concerned about that. What I AM concerned about is my attitude. I am making daily efforts to change how I feel about myself: not to be ashamed and worried, not to hide under big clothes and dark colours, but to race powerfully through the life God gave me with the muscles He granted me, the strength He placed in my arms, and the charisma He wanted me to have - no matter what size I am. My belly dance teacher said, when I confessed to her (for the first time in three years of lessons) that I feel fat, "There's an inner beauty and strength that shines through, Shannon, and you have so much of that. Your body size is not what people notice first, or even second."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to write so much today. I was just going to give an update on the weight situation - that was all. I guess once I got going I realised I had a lot to get off my chest, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda, I'm so glad you are finding a difference with judicious administration of protein. &lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;My mom always (and rightly) harps on the importance of protein and always reminds me "it's the building blocks of cells. The more you exercise the more you need to build your cells."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox, I hope you are well and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I will be getting back on track next week, when I wave a very sad goodbye to my sister Amy and my brother Mark, and my nieces. I will watch them down the street, then I'll go get my bike and do a hard 90 minutes with the pedals, to get myself going again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck everyone....carry on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1262141294932818096?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1262141294932818096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1262141294932818096&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1262141294932818096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1262141294932818096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long Time No Post'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8657764885965405482</id><published>2008-07-23T07:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:55:32.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><title type='text'>Mid Week Check In</title><content type='html'>I just had to check in and say that I truly notice a difference since focusing on eating protein when hungry and minimizing carbs. I don't feel cravings, just normal satisfiable hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was about to have a slice of chocolate mousse cake at cell group, but didn't, because I noticed my dear friend not having any dessert, and she is battling the same weakness as I. I didn't want to discourage her, like having a drink in front of an alcoholic. The point is that I didn't need it anyway, or have a piece after she left, or feel compelled to eat anything at all after she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I'm beginning to see that what felt like a food addiction may simply have been a physiological response to eating the wrong foods. Well, maybe any physical addiction has a physiological basis, if only we understood addictions better. I'm not saying that I intend to not enjoy a slice of chocolate mousse; I will--but I will make that choice for different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I feel totally hopeful. Yeay! And I want to thank my friends for their encouragement a and praise God for this hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 103:2-5 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;em&gt;Praise the LORD, O my soul,&lt;br /&gt;and forget not all his benefits-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 who forgives all your sins&lt;br /&gt;and heals all your diseases,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 who redeems your life from the pit&lt;br /&gt;and crowns you with love and compassion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 who satisfies your desires with good things&lt;br /&gt;so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8657764885965405482?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8657764885965405482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8657764885965405482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8657764885965405482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8657764885965405482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/mid-week-check-in.html' title='Mid Week Check In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4402689070521880026</id><published>2008-07-22T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T07:44:58.976-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm back down to 151.6 this morning, but never mind the weight, I think I'm figuring out what works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan's advice about protein really encouraged me last week (see comments below post).Then this week I retook the Real Age quiz on Dr. Oz's website and was encouraged to find that my "real age" has gone down from 53.9 years to 52 (I'm really 58).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a result of taking the quiz, I think, I got some information on my yahoo mailbox telling me how to beat the afternoon slump. 6 brazil nuts, or some dates with a little cream cheese inside of them to slow down their metabolizing, were suggested. I've tried it and it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last night on the radio I heard an interview with the guy who's published a book titled, Good Calories, Bad Calories, and his premise is that it is our recent focus on carbs that has led to the obesity epidemic, when all along, up until recently, people knew that to lose weight, carbs were to be avoided. He said that's why the South Beach diet and the Atkins diet work. Fats and protein are not the enemies, carbs are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I aim to take that to heart as it coincides with my journey of this week; Shan's advice and that of Real Age. It makes so much sense, and I will not need to feel hungry, which leads to mindless binging--on carbs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise is going well, thanks to Molson! He is lean and long and I'm getting there too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4402689070521880026?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4402689070521880026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4402689070521880026&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4402689070521880026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4402689070521880026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/checking-in_22.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-1234520477343636128</id><published>2008-07-15T23:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:49:03.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was in no real rush to post today, but I must. I weighed 152.4 this morning. I would have loved to be down at least 2 pounds, but I think that I need to shift my focus from the actual weight, while still being accountable here, which helps me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am walking with my walking buddy, Molson, every chance I get. He has slimmed down noticeably as a result, and Brenda is having to feed him more! I know I'm getting fitter and that the walking is healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself making poor food choices when tired and not motivated to make the effort to prepare a proper meal. Yesterday I ate three, day old donuts that were hanging around. That was supper. It's not as bad as it sounds. I do eat so well at breakfast and lunch. It's when I get home at the end of the day that the "bad Belinda" comes out of hiding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I find myself encouraged by just telling someone and I know that this blog is helping me to stop the slide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-1234520477343636128?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/1234520477343636128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=1234520477343636128&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1234520477343636128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/1234520477343636128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-was-in-no-real-rush-to-post-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7800138107046367642</id><published>2008-07-08T07:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:16:56.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>151 pounds this morning; the lowest I've been on a weigh in day, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to reap the benefit of my nightly 3.5 km walks with Molson, my daughter Brenda's dog (you can read about some of them on Whatever He Says).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised yesterday, to see my weight go down. Paul and I went to see a movie on Friday night. Poutine. Popcorn. You get the picture. But the walking must be ramping up my metabolism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I felt as if I was eating everything in sight; not unhealthy foods all the time, but hungry all day, then on Sunday the hunger had gone and I felt satisfied. Yesterday was even better. I had no cravings; I'm not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it has encouraged me no end to be on the downward trend again! I long to crash the 150 pound barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my friends out there are doing well, or if not, that they don't give up. I was so cheered by Shan and Dee's comments on my last post. "You can do it," they said, in effect. I believe I can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7800138107046367642?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7800138107046367642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7800138107046367642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7800138107046367642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7800138107046367642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/checking-in_08.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6118922960287479741</id><published>2008-07-01T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T09:28:35.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>I am so embarrassed to announce that I am up from last week's weight. I'm 153.2 this morning and I earned every ounce by eating like a zombie on autopilot this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see; there was the tupperware container of four pieces of cake, left over from a celebration. Yes! I ate them all. At once. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were the two pieces of fruit flan, left over from celebrating Lesley-Ann's birthday at cell group. I ate them too. At once. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only last night, knowing that I would be weighing in this morning, I still ate a big bowl of caramel praline icecream with jello! Why? Because it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see where I went wrong my friends. I cannot leave leftovers in my fridge. I &lt;em&gt;have &lt;/em&gt;to give them away or throw them away, otherwise I'll throw them down the hatch! No one else here eats them. So---the rest of that jello is being tossed momentarily. I don't eat jello normally but I think it was a throw back to childhood birthday parties or something that made me want to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the good side--and probably the only thing that saved my bacon--whoops, I don't want to save bacon do I--I have found the best of walking buddies in Molson, my daughter's dog who lives downstairs. We have walked 3.5 km each night for the past 4 evenings. I wrote about that experience on my other blog, Whatever He Says. I love walking with him and knowing that he is waiting for our "walkies" will motivate me daily. I think that is a very good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being an abysmal inspirer this week, but that's the whole point of Stopping the Slide, isn't it? We are here because we need help to "Stop It!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Canada Day! I'm going to spend part of it cleaning out my fridge. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6118922960287479741?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6118922960287479741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6118922960287479741&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6118922960287479741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6118922960287479741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/07/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3594277230307723618</id><published>2008-06-25T19:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T19:18:44.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lightbulb Again</title><content type='html'>It has been two weeks and I wanted to check-in. This morning I was at 152 lbs. This is exciting to me but I have been here twice. Last Thursday, I was at 152 as well. However, with the week-end, I had 2 or 3 meals away from my no carbs fare and then by Monday I'm back at 154 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to give myself the privilege of having 2-3 free meals a week (meaning I get sugar or carbs or wine or a combination.) However, if it keeps costing me in the pounds, I may reduce it to 1 until I get a little closer to my goal weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some success at being wise with meal choices. We were at our Sunday School Picnic on Sunday and there were sandwiches and salads galore. I stayed away from carbs (no sandwiches or potatoe or pasta salad - no dessert) I was proud of myself. However, I then came home and ate 2 pieces of Rhubarb, raspberry pie I had made the day before. It had meringue on top, nice and thick, and rhubarb and raspberries that I had picked from my father-in-law's garden and frozen from last season. The crust was a shortbread one which I really enjoy. Every bite was immensely decadent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before I had indulged because we were at a friends so it was 2 days in a row of indulgence thus the additional 2 lbs. on Monday a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am maintaining 4 times a week of formal exercise. I walk once a week for 1 and a half hours and the other 3 times, I do interval training with a total of 9 minutes jogging and 32 minutes brisk walking each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I am pleased with my progress. I would like to be at 150 lbs. by July 1 and then at 145 lbs. by August 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The high end of my range for my BMI is 145 lbs. so that is my first target. I am, afterall, only 5'3". I will still keep pushing towards my final goal of between 130-135 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal this week-end is to only indulge in one meal off the plan - no more and then we'll hope the scales pay me back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all from the Light bulb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3594277230307723618?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3594277230307723618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3594277230307723618&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3594277230307723618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3594277230307723618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/lightbulb-again.html' title='The Lightbulb Again'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5683364510212320685</id><published>2008-06-24T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T23:25:37.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Check In</title><content type='html'>152.6 today. A grand .2 of a pound less than last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did go for walks with two friends and one daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to follow the principle of eating protein when hungry, rather than sugary stuff. I felt satisfied and I think that I just need to be careful not to eat too many nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel stuck. I've been at this weight for weeks. I have "stopped the slide," yes, and I feel good about that, but I also have 7 more pounds to go and they are sticking to me like glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I need to get more focused and careful and boost the exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5683364510212320685?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5683364510212320685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5683364510212320685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5683364510212320685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5683364510212320685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/check-in.html' title='Check In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-361225688494533432</id><published>2008-06-17T08:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:06:32.595-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Survived Write! Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SFewVBWL7ZI/AAAAAAAACbE/wS0MyGFDnls/s1600-h/DSC_9253.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SFewVtNFUxI/AAAAAAAACbM/GGbrrxnuWPQ/s1600-h/DSC_9237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AWWIR1CNqvM/SFewVtNFUxI/AAAAAAAACbM/GGbrrxnuWPQ/s400/DSC_9237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Photo by Susan Stewart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's me the 4th from the left, in black, on a fitness break led by Kimberley Payne at Write! Canada in Guelph last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised, when I saw the photos taken during the conference, that I didn't look too bulky. The 9 pounds I've lost has made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I'm 152.8, which I am happy with considering where I've been, Thursday morning to late Saturday evening--a writer's conference with quantities of muffins at breaks, and delicious and generous meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What saved me was a little variation on the first words of Psalm 23, which came to me the day I was getting ready to leave for the conference; "The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want...to eat everything in sight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found those words calmed me down and helped me to make choices rather than eat "everything." I ate bacon and other meat, eggs, fruit, vegetables and even dessert, but avoided muffins and bread and fried potatoes, because I really don't care for them much. In the past I would probably have eaten them just because they were on offer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one break I arrived after all of the snacks had gone and hungry people were still circling, looking for food, so I ran to our room, where I had a "stash;" I always travel with a "stash" :), and brought out containers of almonds and pretzels to share. People loved them, especially the almonds (the kind you buy in big bags at Costco).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one meal I was in conversation when the bread came around, and the man on my other side said, when I stopped talking, that he had taken a multigrain slice of bread for me because I looked like "the kind of person who would like healthy." I took that as a great compliment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went for lunch and a walk with "the lightbulb!" Back at her house she showed me a book she's reading on what foods different body (or blood ?) types should eat. I took the quiz and found that I need to eat protein and good fat, and avoid sweet things, but will crave them. Good to know; will aim to do that.  My BMI (body mass index) is 24; at the high end of my range. I'm aiming to lose 7 pounds and get more exercise, as well as focusing more on protein and avoiding sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward my fellow stoppers of the slide!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-361225688494533432?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/361225688494533432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=361225688494533432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/361225688494533432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/361225688494533432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-survived-write-canada.html' title='I Survived Write! 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I had several business lunches and special occasions and didn't do as well as my lightbulb friend as reigning in my appetite for fat and flour! It doesn't sound quite as appetizing when I put it like that does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately 'tis the season of abundant fresh fruit and veggies and that has been my saving grace this week. I love vegetables although not the work of chopping, dicing and slicing. I've done it anyway and it has helped me to edge down to within one pound of where I was before my vacation.  Was the indulgence worth it on vacation? Well, I'm going for the long haul, but I have to say that I'm realizing that my life is filled with lunches and dinners and special occasions and I have to find a way of navigating those with joy and enjoyment, but in consistency with my goal of a weight that I feel happy with.  I'll be giving thought to how to do that this week, starting today when I just happen to have a lunch meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm attending a three day conference this week, so that will be a perfect time to sink or swim. Any tips on how to swim through one of those things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise? Does shopping count? :) Room for improvement there, obviously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I am thrilled at Shan's determined exercise and the lightbulb's victories this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5606442144241387886?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5606442144241387886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5606442144241387886&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5606442144241387886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5606442144241387886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/pear-checking-in.html' title='The Pear Checking In!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5104254772928466157</id><published>2008-06-09T08:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T09:14:16.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>From the LIghtbulb - Week 15 Check-In</title><content type='html'>This has been a good week for me. Hooray! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I only exercised 3 times, they were good ones. My first two walks of the week were interval training. I ran 3 times for 3 minutes each time and total exercise time was 35 min. each time.  I also walked very briskly on Saturday morning for one and a half hours (so briskly, my toosh hurt afterwards). In addition, family activities this week did include walking all day at Canada's Wonderland, sometimes pushing a double stroller, and walking all morning at Cookstown's Annual Wing Ding. Family activities also included me demonstrating hopping in a sack for a sack race and other equally strenuous demonstrations for a Home School Family Outdoor Games night. All I can say is, "The old gray mare ain't what she used to be!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stuck rigidly to my "no carbs after 1:00 p.m. rule", which meant passing up a rhubarb spice cake one evening and a chocolate fudge cake another evening. It meant passing up freshly baked bread twice and mango, curried rice once ....mmm my favourite. The sacrifices were worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOST 5 lbs. THIS WEEK !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  I am now at 155 lbs. - finally one pound less than my pre-trip weight May 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been the jump-start I have needed. Emotionally, I am no longer discouraged but encouraged. Although I may not continue to lose weight this dramatically, I am motivated to persevere. I will continue on the "no carbs after 1:00 p.m. rule" as a regular lifestyle change for now. However, on special occasions I will treat myself. Jason and I are celebrating our 11th year anniversary on Saturday and we're going to Toronto for the afternoon and evening.  A wonderful dinner at a restaurant is planned and I will have no food restrictions and celebrate heartily. I hope I don't pay too heavily for this indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tempted to make ambitious weight-loss goals with my results from last week, however I will not. My conservative goal is to lose 5 pounds over the next 3 weeks (averages out to just over 1  1/2 lbs. each week). This will put me at 150 lbs. going into July. My long range goal is to weigh between 130-135 lbs. This means I need to lose another 20-25 lbs. so I'm not even half way done my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see. I am continuing to celebrate the victory for this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remain, as yet,&lt;br /&gt;Your Effervescent Lightbulb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5104254772928466157?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5104254772928466157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5104254772928466157&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5104254772928466157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5104254772928466157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-lightbulb-week-15-check-in.html' title='From the LIghtbulb - Week 15 Check-In'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5621623376974135880</id><published>2008-06-03T08:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T08:54:13.091-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>What Got Me Here</title><content type='html'>There's a book that I haven't read, with an amazing title that makes me want to read it: &lt;em&gt;What Got You Here Won't Get You There.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's a word for me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 154 this morning, and I know that I have to get serious to get beyond where I am. More of what I'm doing may maintain this weight at best. Is that what I want? No. So....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 4 days a week (excluding Tuesdays, Saturdays and Sundays) I am going to stick to 22 points. On the the other 3 days, which are celebratory in terms of "community," I won't worry about the number 22, but I will fly straight, I promise, and not be a total numbskull when it comes to eating. I'll see how this works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise has been abysmal. I need much improvement. I will go for AT LEAST 3 exercise sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These goals are measurable and achievable.  I just have to do it--that's the trick! :) But I WANT to get beyond this silly mountain circling thing and so I HAVE to show some spunk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5621623376974135880?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5621623376974135880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5621623376974135880&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5621623376974135880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5621623376974135880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-got-me-here.html' title='What Got Me Here'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8884337981198697631</id><published>2008-06-03T00:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:17:18.863-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><title type='text'>THE COPING DIET</title><content type='html'>This is not my Tuesday check in, but my friend Irene sent it to me and I thought it was funny. In fact I think I've been on this Coping Diet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is specially formulated diet designed to help women cope with the stress that builds during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;1 grapefruit1 slice whole wheat toast1 cup skim milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;1 small portion lean, steamed chicken, 1 cup spinach, 1 cup herbal tea, 1 Hershey's kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon Snack&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the Hershey kisses in the bag, 1 tub of Hagen-Daaz ice cream with chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner&lt;br /&gt;4 glasses of wine (red or white)2 loaves garlic bread 1 family size supreme pizza 3 Snickers Bars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late Night Snack&lt;br /&gt;1 whole Sarah Lee cheesecake (eaten directly from thefreezer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Stressed spelled backward is desserts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8884337981198697631?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8884337981198697631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8884337981198697631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8884337981198697631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8884337981198697631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/coping-diet.html' title='THE COPING DIET'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8990059514447479109</id><published>2008-06-02T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:17:07.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly Check-In</title><content type='html'>This morning was a discouraging weigh-in. Last week I was 157 lbs. at the end of the week. One pound away from my pre-trip weight, May 1. This morning, June 2, I found myself at 159 lbs. We had a busy week-end, late nights and outings, and an all-day trip to Canada's Wonderland on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that poor eating for me for one or two days accounts in me right now gaining 5 lbs. It is a discouraging battle. I exercised 4 times last week - all brisk walks and interval training with jogging for 3, 3 minute bursts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of pain and tingling in my right hand, as yet undiagnosed, I took a break from weights. I felt that the curls, tricep lifts and all arm lifting may further injure my hand. In a positive vein, the pain and 'tingling' has been more infrequent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently eliminating carbs after 1:00 p.m. from my diet. I have begun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can lose 10 lbs. in the next 6 weeks, I think I might break this cycle and put myself in a better mental space for continuing. My weight -gain right now is super sensitive to any increase in calories which lends itself to no 'treats' or 'fun' eating. I can do this for the short-run but not the long-haul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how much is attributed to hormones and the change-of-life but it is extremely difficult for me to lose weight and for all the hard work I am doing I would hope to see me do more than maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sticking with me! I am so thankful for the accountability and support. This month has been extremely difficult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still shining,&lt;br /&gt;Lightbulb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8990059514447479109?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8990059514447479109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8990059514447479109&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8990059514447479109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8990059514447479109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekly-check-in.html' title='Weekly Check-In'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6789175476297471179</id><published>2008-05-29T19:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T19:17:13.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nutrition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intuition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>It just goes to show you.</title><content type='html'>Last night I made what I would consider to be a &lt;em&gt;classic fitness rookie mistake&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7.00 I decided to go for an hour's ride. I didn't really feel like it, for some reason, and three minutes into the ride the thought popped into my head, "I shouldn't be doing this". It was surprising how un-able I felt for the exercise. I thought it was just a weak moment, so persevered anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about my bike rides, which I've mentioned before, is that I've got literally one block before the sharp descent begins. Once I've made the descent, I'm committed to going back UP at some point. So I've got one block to change my mind about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got down to sea level and started the fat-burn portion of the workout. This is an 8-kilometer ride, round-trip, before I start the climb back up to my house. The climb is 1.7 kilometers straight up - I zig zag, however. I end up going a good bit further than 1.7 kilometers, but at least my heart doesn't explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdly, I found I was going uncharacteristically slowly. I couldn't seem to get my speed up. I felt heavy and slow and breathless. What's more, walkers and roller-bladers kept straying into my lane, forcing me to slow way down, or stop, many times. After each stop, I had more and more trouble getting my speed back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home I mentally chided myself for laziness, and forced myself to step it up. It felt awkward and laborious, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got within sight of the beginning of the end-of-ride climb and realised there was no way I was making it up that first hill with no momentum. I kicked it way up for a couple of hundred meters, figuring I'd get my speed up and hit the hill flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I hit the wall. Just about at the base of the hill, I ran OUT OF GAS. This hasn't happened to me in ages...years, even. I was totally winded, exhausted, and &lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt;. I gave it the old college try, but two-thirds of the way up the hill I had to actually get off my bike and walk the rest of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only when I got off and started walking, gasping for breath, sweating, and feeling incredibly faint, that I realised what my problem was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had not eaten enough that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a muffin at 9.30 AM, a few crackers and cheese at 2.30, and a few tablespoons of black bean dip with a handful of baked tortillas at 4.30. I didn't do it on purpose, it was just a busy day full of unexpected guests and untimely phone calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had trouble making it home, my friends. Between the faintness, the muscle tremors, the nausea, and the dehydration, I felt terrible for the entire evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got home, I threw some stuff into a blender and gulped it down in an attempt to normalise my blood sugar and get some protein going to repair the damage I might have done. Banana, cottage cheese, yogurt, frozen berries. I would have added some honey or tofu but was out of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the moral of the story is, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you're running your body hot, you've got to have good fuel going in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All too often we slimmers tend to slash calories relentlessly, while stepping up our output in the form of exercise. It's easy to fall into the trap of thinking that, when it comes to food, less is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 19, 20, 21 years old, rowing for the UVic women's team, I made this mistake: only that time I did it on purpose. I thought "Wow, I am exercising a minimum of four hours a day.....I bet if I eat almost NOTHING, I will get really thin!" Well, yes - I did get really thin, but pretty soon my place on the team was in danger because my performance fell so dramatically. I couldn't keep up the exercise while dieting. I jacked up my calorie intake, gained back all the weight, and earned my "5-seat" back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to wonder whether my tactics should change. I've stated before, on this blog, that I want to lose 15 pounds by my birthday in October. I think I'm realising that my priorities may need reordering...my weight may not be negotiable. It's possible that I would be better off setting TIME goals - for example, three hours per week of riding, three hours per week of belly dance, three hours per week of heavy gardening or housework. There's no way a person getting that much exercise, and eating healthy food, will be unhealthy.....no matter what the doctor says about my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, next time I feel like I really shouldn't be doing a workout, I think I'll listen to my body and skip it. There's always tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat, girls, eat!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6789175476297471179?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6789175476297471179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6789175476297471179&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6789175476297471179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6789175476297471179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/it-just-goes-to-show-you.html' title='It just goes to show you.'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2089951367651651789</id><published>2008-05-27T07:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T07:23:03.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Vacation Update!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from two weeks in the U.K. and this morning I weighed 153.4--up 2.2 from my pre-vacation weight of 151.2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back on Saturday. On Sunday I was 154, and on Monday 154.8, so I'm heading back  in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful time away and I fully enjoyed being with family. Yes, we celebrated with food, and I could probably have been more circumspect, but although I did over-indulge, it could have been much worse, and it was so good to come home knowing that my buddies were waiting for me to resume the journey with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a walk early on Sunday morning and I aim to go for a walk today at lunchtime if I can manage it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the folds of fat that are bulging around my waist. Others may not see them, but I know they are there. The Battle of the Bulge has resumed, and I aim for victory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2089951367651651789?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2089951367651651789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2089951367651651789&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2089951367651651789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2089951367651651789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-vacation-update.html' title='Post Vacation Update!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-8384237110418688815</id><published>2008-05-25T02:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T02:30:34.951-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>My hands are all greasy now.</title><content type='html'>Whew! It's been a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as weight goes, I am not sure where I'm at. Last time I weighed myself I was about 185, give or take a pound, but that was some time ago. I just hopped on now (at 11.30 PM) and I was 187, so I suppose, all things being equal, I am more or less the same now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been using the bike a lot lately - taking a few trips per week. I haven't quite worked up to five per week, but that will come after Guides and belly dance wrap up for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing well with the running, but that will have to be put off for a while - I broke my toe yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke the little one several months ago, but now I've broken the middle one (this is on the same foot, too) and it's a bit more problematic. It just happened yesterday so it's still early, but in my experience (this is my third broken toe) it generally takes about 4 weeks for healing, and 6 weeks for the soreness to disappear. My running will be put on hold for about that amount of time, but it's okay since the bike has all my lovin' these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for a lovely ride tonight. The beginning was nice and easy (mostly downhill), the middle was nice enough - all on the flat, winding through town (so lots of stopping and starting, at lights and intersections) - but the end was CRUEL. A thousand feet up, to the top of Mount Crumpit. I was pretty winded halfway through - especially since it was 30 degrees today - but I only had to get off the bike once, and that was to manually change gears (my bike isn't very nice and isn't very well maintained).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of myself whenever I ride my bike. This is because I live almost at the tippy-top of the town, so no matter where I go, I have to go WAY UP to get home. A lesser woman would avoid the bike altogether, knowing this. But not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose a different route almost every time, and some are harder than others, but every one of them is hard going for the last 20 or so minutes. I always wonder if this will be the time when I have to get off and walk, but so far I've managed to stay seated. On Thursday I came up the Hard Way, and that night I did have to stand on the pedals to get it done. But still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I had quite a dramatic body change from biking. This year, now that I'm aware how effective it is, I hope to be able to use my diet changes, clever scheduling, and the motivation I've got from my online friends to really work at it. I'd like to drop 15 pounds during the summer, accelerating my weight loss a bit. I've been doing &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;, but it's just okay - not great. I've kind of plateaued at 185 and need to make some hard choices to get my momentum back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have to think about dropping white bread of all kinds. I don't make white bread or use it for toast or anything, but I do get french bread a few times a month, garlic bread, that sort of thing...plus I eat muffins which I make with white bread. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I'm rambling so I'll sign off and say &lt;em&gt;Good Luck&lt;/em&gt; to you all for the next week or two - I'll weigh myself properly for next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-8384237110418688815?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/8384237110418688815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=8384237110418688815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8384237110418688815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/8384237110418688815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-hands-are-all-greasy-now.html' title='My hands are all greasy now.'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4243348998031874806</id><published>2008-05-18T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T17:52:14.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Switch On from the Lightbulb</title><content type='html'>I haven't checked in since the beginning of May. Before I went to Winnipeg (May 1), I made it to 156 lbs. - only 1 lb. away from my goal. In Winnipeg I was diligent with exercise. I walked every day except one. Other than the day I arrived, I walked from 1 hr. to 1 and 1/2 hrs. each time. I was disciplined with my eating in some ways. I did not have ice cream when everyone went to the famous BDI's and I said "no" to many desserts. I definitely did not eat how I pleased. &lt;br /&gt;However I was well aware of my addiction to food. At home, I do not have 'foods' that tempt me in the house - chips, crackers, prepared foods, cookies etc. I monitor carefully what I eat. I bake twice a week when I know the family will consume it - not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there, the food was delicious but calorie in-take each day was higher than what I would have here. i.e, perogies and sour cream, sweet and sour chicken wings, and pasta at suppers, toasted westerns and reubens, chips at lunch, sticky buns at breakfast, etc. While there, I was proud of myself because I showed some restraint and limited quantities. However, I would put restrictions on myself before a snack or meal and I rarely held to them. I did overeat. I felt  that I had maybe gained a few pounds and I dared hope, I may have managed to maintain my weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once home, the scale revealed a different story. I weighed in at 164 lbs. I was hugely discouraged. I felt the scale had betrayed me and really was feeling 'victimized", remembering all that I had given up. To gain 8 lbs. in 6 days of less- than indulgent eating was hugely eye-opening. I realized how my metabolism, in this stage of my life, will not extend much mercy in my calorie intake. Although I had exercised faithfully and longer than when home, it did not compensate for my eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2 mos., I had lost 13 lbs., 8 of which I gained back in 5 days. I really struggled with that reality. In spite of being discouraged I chose to work hard and get right back on the 'straight and narrow' as soon as I got back. I am now at 158 lbs. after 12 days. I've lost 6 of the 8 lbs. Still, I am not back to my pre-trip weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned a few things:&lt;br /&gt;-this battle to lose weight must be consistent, steady, and purposeful (there's no easy way)&lt;br /&gt;-I want to lose weight so therefore I will do everything it takes, I can persevere&lt;br /&gt;-the losing weight process will take me longer than I thought to get to my goal weight (130-135 lbs.)&lt;br /&gt;-life isn't fair but it is just (it took me 6 days to gain 8 lbs. and in 12 days of hard work, I still haven't lost it)&lt;br /&gt;-I definitely have an addiction to food and struggle when unhealthy choices are available to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank both Belinda and Shan and anyone else on this journey for sharing accountability. When I felt like giving up, I knew I couldn't because I want to be an inspiration to all of you, not a cause for discouragement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda, I have already determined not to be jealous when you tell me all you've indulged in and how you maintained your weight! No, I'm really glad you're able to do that - I'v had a lifetime of eating like a horse and the scale never telling the story. I'm just not there now. So blessings to you my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4243348998031874806?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4243348998031874806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4243348998031874806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4243348998031874806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4243348998031874806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/switch-on-from-lightbulb.html' title='A Switch On from the Lightbulb'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2726617297405585119</id><published>2008-05-16T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T12:02:31.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from England</title><content type='html'>Hello! I'm posting this from an internet cafe, where I am sipping a delicious Chai Latte as an excuse to be here using the internet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a week since I left Canada and I have no idea for sure of how my weight is going. I will check in on the 26th, after getting home. My mum's scales are in stones and pounds and are several pounds different to my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am walking much more as that is just the lifestyle here. However, fish and chips and cream cakes have been ingested to compensate! I have not given way to full fledged indulgence by any means though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my STS friends back home are doing ok! I was in Marks and Spencer's today, trying on clothes and it was a great reminder that while I have lost 10 pounds, the next 10 definitely needs to find another home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On with the battle friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2726617297405585119?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2726617297405585119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2726617297405585119&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2726617297405585119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2726617297405585119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-from-england.html' title='Hello from England'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2951687367054050006</id><published>2008-05-08T00:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:26:06.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Check In</title><content type='html'>This week I maintained the same weight; 151.2 on Tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have loved to be down a bit more, but I am happy to have at least held my ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading a little book entitled, &lt;em&gt;Get Thin, Stay Thin&lt;/em&gt;, by Arthur W. Halliday, MD and Judy Wardell Halliday, RN. It actually looks like a pretty good book and so far I'm enjoying it. I find it helps to read something that inspires!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book's premise is that our hunger may be emotional or spiritual, but that we mistake these for physical hunger and try to fill them with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more on this as I read and absorb what it has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday I leave for two weeks in England. I will try to post from the local library so that you know how I'm doing. I will definitely be partaking of fish and chips, but I also compensate with getting much more exercise while there; doing lots of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so busy for a few weeks that I have really slid from exercise. I think that will be the key to getting to the next level down in poundage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2951687367054050006?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2951687367054050006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2951687367054050006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2951687367054050006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2951687367054050006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/05/late-check-in.html' title='Late Check In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-5062315686990755020</id><published>2008-04-29T09:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T09:12:48.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In (Belinda)</title><content type='html'>Hey, I am 151.2 today! A whole .4 of a pound down from last week.Considering the way I ate last week, this is God's grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we had a manager's meeting at our house. We decided to walk to the Bond Head Restaurant for lunch. It is an old style diner. Someone ordered a milk shake--strawberry. The next thing I knew there were little icons popping up all over our heads containing images of milkshakes! I had my favourite flavour--vanilla! Someone else had chocolate. Mmmmm. They were so good. The straws stood up in the middle of the thick shakes made with real ice cream--no artificial thickeners...hey, wait a minute, I'm supposed to be writing about "stopping the slide" aren't I? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day for supper, on an impulse while waiting with Paul for his car at Canadian Tire, I suggested (yes, it was me) that we go to the chip wagon. I had very burnt fries and onion rings, which I had been longing for since Frank ordered them the day before at the Bond Head Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted my indulgence, but then on Sunday, Daughter-in-Law Susan, called to say, "We are going to the Dairy Queen for supper. Want to meet us there?"Well, one Peanut Buster Parfait later, and with Tuesday drawing awfully close by now, I thought "I need to stop this!"Yesterday I shaped up and found help in a can of V8 in my office, which helped keep me full for the evening and helped me say no to the ice cream Paul offered me on the way home from Newmarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you see, it really is God's grace that I lost .4 of a pound this week. I didn't exercise either--much. I did go for two walks!A new week is beginning and I aim to do better. Last week wasn't a total failure because in between those splurges, I was actually counting points and living my "normal-stopping the slide"way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-5062315686990755020?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/5062315686990755020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=5062315686990755020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5062315686990755020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/5062315686990755020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/checking-in-belinda.html' title='Checking In (Belinda)'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-4193793139100486710</id><published>2008-04-28T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:31:20.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying the Course</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if this is Week 8 or 9 for me but I weighed in at 157 lbs. today.  I'v lost 12 lbs. in total. For the past two weeks I've done well at exercise, maintaining 5 times each week - 2, 45 min. weight sessions and 2, 40 min. walks at a brisk pace, and 1, 45 min. walk with 2, 3 min. runs interspersed (interval training).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Before the week-end I was 156 lbs. and struggled with a lot of cravings and succumbed to many bad choices. I ate a whole large bag of Miss Vickies Black Pepper and Lime Potatoe Chips, several large chocolate bars, jujubes and other available treats. Some I even went to specifically purchase. I felt lousy after each indulgence and frustrated with my lack of self discipline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My portion sizes increased over the week-end too. Interestingly enough, after each 'larger' portion, I felt too full. I recognized the feeling and was encouraged by that. The portion sizes I had this past week-end may have even been slightly less than my regular portions before I joined you all with "stopping the slide".  My hope is I will be conscious of my 'too full' memories, to not go down that path very often again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the things I am learning through this process of accountability and overcoming temptations, and replacing unhealthy choices with healthier ones is that we cannot wallow or stay there when we fail. We have to acknowledge the failure or unwise choice and move on from there, even if we have to do it several times each day. Discouragement with one bad choice doesn't necessarily have to lead us to other bad choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Oh well, I blew it already a few times today so I'll keep right on going today and get back on track tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;That mantra isn't healthy for me. I feel better when I can say, "Well I have blown it several times already today, but I'm going to stop right now and make a wise finish for this day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I resolve at some point in the day to quit giving into my food addiction, I feel good about that. It makes it easier the next day to resolve to be more successful that day. Once I've had 2-3 days in a row of more  wise choices than unwise, I want to continue. It feels good and I know I'll see the results on the scale or in measurements at the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It so helps setting goals, even at risk of failure, because I have a clear target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my upcoming goal is to be at 155 lbs. when I get on the plane for Winnipeg on Thursday May 1. That means 2 lbs. in 3 days. I do have my period right now so if I can make wise food choices I just might make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If I don't, it's o.k. because I have made a valiant effort. I am determined to walk while I'm there and be diligent in my health consciousness. I will ask my cousin to hold me accountable so I am more likely to succeed. My dear Hannah has agreed to be a walking partner so I hope I'm setting myself up for success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my encouragement for myself and others this week is to "Stay the Course". If we blow it, stop, assess and choose differently the next opportunity. We can become healthier, thinner, and slimmer one choice at a time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-4193793139100486710?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/4193793139100486710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=4193793139100486710&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4193793139100486710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/4193793139100486710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/staying-course.html' title='Staying the Course'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-589693951773416557</id><published>2008-04-22T22:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:05:37.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Got Moving!</title><content type='html'>Today was a day sent from heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slogged away diligently in the office all morning but at lunch time I decided to walk to the post office and found my feet taking me in the opposite direction so that I walked around the block before getting back 20 minutes later, refreshed, cobwebs blown away. It felt wonderful and I will try to do this as often as possible; after all, I am working on the next 8 pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-589693951773416557?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/589693951773416557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=589693951773416557&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/589693951773416557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/589693951773416557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-i-got-moving.html' title='Today I Got Moving!'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-2798212326502092102</id><published>2008-04-22T08:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T08:36:40.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Check In</title><content type='html'>Well, I am 151.6 today, which is 10.2 pounds down since January 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My measurements are down from 37, 31.5, 42 to 36, 30, 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I feel even better about the 3.5 inches of blubber gone than the number on the scale because I can &lt;em&gt;see &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; the difference, modest though it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of "modest" pace, which is code for the turtle steps; this is really not something I am discouraged by. I am happy to be rid of a ten pound sack of potatoes worth of fat, while still having a Tuesday night celebratory supper with our cell group, and family dinners and pancake breakfasts on the weekend. Not that I eat with unbridled passion at those times, but I don't deny myself anything I would like to eat. I just stop when I feel satisfied (oh maybe not quite then, but almost!:)). I can &lt;em&gt;live &lt;/em&gt;like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do need to get off my duff and start moving however. Dear friends, if I don't do that this week I will not be able to look you in the computer monitor! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from the (still) Pear Shaped Princess in Bond Head!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-2798212326502092102?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/2798212326502092102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=2798212326502092102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2798212326502092102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/2798212326502092102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/tuesday-check-in.html' title='Tuesday Check In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3983269251894158119</id><published>2008-04-20T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:06:58.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Steady On</title><content type='html'>Hi dear friends who are traveling this journey with me! I've been out of the loop for over a week with computer problems but am back.  I've missed so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Shan on your fresh motivation and your diligence with a plan. You've been doing great with exercise and mapping your journey. It is so good to have a direction, goals, and motivation. I am inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest looks really interesting. I'll think about it and decide. I'm going to Winnipeg from May 1- 6 so I wouldn't be able to begin until after that.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'll ever say I'm not going to eat, "this or that". As soon as I do that, I set myself up for failure because if I give in then I beat myself up. I try to avoid potatoe chips, ice cream, donuts and well...any high fat, low nutrition foods. Occasionally I do eat french fries, chips, chocolate, and ice cream because I really enjoy them. I try to do it as a reward and moderate my eating around any of those treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about nutritious foods, health magazines, and exercise regularily to remind me (consciously and subconsciously) to make healthy choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belinda, way to go on your weight loss. Slow and steady wins the race.&lt;br /&gt;I can totally relate to feeling flabby and uncomfortable with new clothes. As I break out my summer clothes, it's really discouraging. I hate the fact that my arms wave bye-bye every time that I do (if you get the flappy picture). My orange peel thighs look like 3-D topographical maps and my bum wiggles when I walk.  To sum it up, I don't look great in a tank top or shorts above the knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been contemplating spending the next few months in capris, long skirts, and elbow-length tees. That's the bad news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is encouraging. I am down to 158 lbs. I broke the 160 lb. mark which is a psychological victory as well as a physical one. I have achieved a total weight loss of 11 pounds since I began March 1 (almost 7 weeks ago).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I exercised 4 times which I was quite happy with based on the family schedule and Josiah breaking his arm. The week before I exercised 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now doing 45 minutes of weights twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;Walking for 45 minutes twice a week and&lt;br /&gt;Walking with 2, 3-minute jogs over the 45 minutes (interval training) once a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up until the last 3 days I was doing really well on small portion sizes and regulating myself to proper "serving Sizes" as well as little snacking.&lt;br /&gt;The past 3 days I've indulged in delicious home-made cookies, chocolate, and larger portions. I really feel the difference and ate a small supper tonight of carrots and an apple. If I am hungrier later I'll have a rye ryvita cracker (like melba toast) with cream cheese and salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short- Term Goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;155 lbs. by May 1st which is 3 lbs. over the next 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150 lbs by June 1st (5 lbs. in 4 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;145 lbs. by July 1st (5 lbs. in 4 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;140 lbs. over July and August (5 lbs over the 2 summer mos.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ultimate goal is to be between 130-135 lbs. I've got between 23-28 lbs. to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to concentrate my energies on eating regular serving sizes and snacking occasionally. I want to be able to say, "I eat to live rather than I live to eat." which often times today is the case. As well I want to be able to develop a habit of walking 3 times a week and doing some resistance training twice a week as a lifestyle habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I press on with all of you as we visualize being slim, trim, and fit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3983269251894158119?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3983269251894158119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3983269251894158119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3983269251894158119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3983269251894158119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/steady-on.html' title='Steady On'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7422761084076432448</id><published>2008-04-17T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:41:26.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News and Bad (But Mostly Good)</title><content type='html'>The good news is that my weight is finally edging down but I'll wait until Tuesday to post the number officially (and hope it's still down by then!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is that I went to my favourite consignment store this afternoon on the way home from work and even thought I'm only 10 pounds from my goal, and doing well, I think, I was having a "fat day." I felt so flabby when I looked in the mirror! I'm sure that's because I haven't exercised seriously for two weeks. I must get back on the exercise horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm winning though and feeling much better than I did back on January 1st when I was close to 162 pounds and climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my other lifestyle goals, "driving relaxed," is going so well. I am not speeding anymore. I just don't do it. It feels good to spot a police car and not have a reflex to put my foot on the brake. I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly I have been working on being on time, instead of the five minutes late that is my norm. That too, is going well and I love the feeling of being early and unstressed. If I'd only known it would feel this good I would have started earlier! I am so hopeful for change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7422761084076432448?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7422761084076432448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7422761084076432448&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7422761084076432448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7422761084076432448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-news-and-bad.html' title='Good News and Bad (But Mostly Good)'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7607071213420966956</id><published>2008-04-15T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T16:40:20.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking In</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm not bothering with which week it is anymore, but I was 152.8 pounds this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't exercise last week, which is terrible. Tiffany-Amber is sitting beside me and she joined the basketball team to stay healthy! Do I get credit for that? Tiffany-Amber says yes! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I've been trying is eating a bowl of oatmeal in the evening when I feel hungry. I have a large box of a healthy instant oatmeal from Costco that is only 2 points per package. I may have one before supper tonight (cell group is always a time for celebratory eating and this may fend off some of the "celebration")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7607071213420966956?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7607071213420966956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7607071213420966956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7607071213420966956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7607071213420966956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/checking-in.html' title='Checking In'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3751301119698551427</id><published>2008-04-15T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T18:43:43.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Competition'/><title type='text'>The Contest</title><content type='html'>The weekend was kind of low-exercise, because we were getting ready to get our puppy on Monday and I was busy cleaning and decluttering in preparation for that.  But yesterday, Monday, I did the first of the Couch to 5K interval workouts, Week Two. I should have had two more workouts of Week One, but it was a bit too easy so I skipped ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I started to develop shin splints. I used to get these nine or ten years ago, when I was doing 1.5 hours of high-impact aerobics four to five times weekly. (This was before kids, of course. Who has that kind of time nowadays?) It was excruciatingly painful and I remember it well. So, when I started getting some symptoms I jumped on the prevention right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I need new shoes. I can't afford them right now, so I will just have to make do with what I have for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I am (I think) an "underpronator". I have very high arches and I hit the ground with heel, then outer edge of foot, then ball of foot. I have to be careful about my running technique, stride length, and the slant of the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, I am heavy. I am pretty close to 190 pounds, and that kind of impact over and over is going to be hard on my body. Good for it - but hard on it.  This calls for careful warming up and cooling down, careful choice of surface, attention to form, and cautious increase of running time. Two weeks ago I ran for about 30 minutes, total. Last week I ran for a total of about 60 minutes, spread out over four runs. It was too much, too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am surprised how much I would miss running if I weren't able to do it. This isn't because I love running - I'd much rather be lifting weights or (bliss of blisses) rowing a boat. But running is shorts + shoes + jacket + out my front door = exercise. It doesn't get much easier or cheaper than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;In other news:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;a href="http://www.seeamesgetskinny.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt; is also trying to lose weight this year.  She has imposed a Junk Moratorium on herself, and has invited anyone who pleases to join her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have joined her, and I have put this prize into the Pot:&lt;br /&gt;the winner's choice of&lt;br /&gt;a) handknit socks; or&lt;br /&gt;b) a lace scarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner, of course, being the person who holds out longest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules aren't hard and fast yet, but I'm sure they'll be hammered out over time. Amy has ruled out, for herself, chocolate, doughnuts, chips, fries, pop, cakes, cookies.  I will be doing the same as she...if I think of anything else I'll add it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you are interested in joining us, please stop by her blog and sign yourself up. So far there are only three of us, so it's not a huge contest or anything, but the element of competition could be very helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be interesting to see how long we can remain, to quote Jerry Seinfeld, "Master of our domain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3751301119698551427?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3751301119698551427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3751301119698551427&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3751301119698551427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3751301119698551427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/contest.html' title='The Contest'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-6886792520146387944</id><published>2008-04-10T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:03:38.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Conversation with Susan</title><content type='html'>Hey Friends,&lt;br /&gt;I changed our  "blog description" from "chronicling the journey from frumpy to fit." This was as a result of a conversation over lunch with Susan, who said, "If you're frumpy, what does that make me?" which made me realize that what had been "all about me" might have had an unintended effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan also asked if there was a reason that God was not an overt part of this blog as he is on my other blog, Whatever He Says. It was hard to explain why, because he is part of my whole journey of life and I pray for my buddies on this blog as they and I encourage one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I was on guard against "overspiritualizing" my own battle with food addiction, and yet there is a spiritual aspect to any battle and perhaps a bigger aspect than I have acknowledged here. So, I just want to say, that God is my life, my Lord and my Salvation and therefore the key to winning any battle in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also gives us friends to help us on our way and I'm glad that you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyful and I sat together last night at our writers group and surveyed the feast of refreshments with laughter at our plight! Joyful was wonderful and stuck to the "three things" she chose as her limit! There was no guilt or any sense of being under scrutiny as we each dealt with the temptation in our own way; just support. Thanks Joyful a.k.a. Fox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now perhaps Susan will show up on this blog. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-6886792520146387944?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/6886792520146387944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=6886792520146387944&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6886792520146387944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/6886792520146387944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/conversation-with-susan.html' title='A Conversation with Susan'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-3212432563524815853</id><published>2008-04-09T22:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T22:43:13.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>If I may be so bold?</title><content type='html'>So, I got serious last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: &lt;strong&gt;60 minute walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: &lt;strong&gt;1 hour dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: &lt;strong&gt;1 hour dancing (class)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: off&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: &lt;strong&gt;45 minutes - 25 walk, 20 run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: &lt;strong&gt;30 minute walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: &lt;strong&gt;30 minute walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, this week so far we have&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: off&lt;br /&gt;Monday: &lt;strong&gt;20 minute run, 15 minute walk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: &lt;strong&gt;1 hour dancing (class)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I weighed myself this morning - 186, or 6 pounds lost, in total, from my January weight of 192.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty good about it, and I'm getting some practice just saying "Thank you" when someone remarks on it. I still have to bite back a retort all about the Beauty Myth, but it's getting easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did Fox's trick of visualizing six blocks of butter, and it felt even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be able to maintain this momentum. As the sun comes out more often I will check the bike, oil what needs to be oiled, and get it back on the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal for this year is a simple one....and I will do it.  I will arrive at my birthday, October 16, 20 pounds lighter. That is, I will be 170 pounds, or as near to it as makes no difference. This is a loss of 16 pounds in about 26 weeks, or a half pound a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I'll get there is, I'll eat a bit less, drink more water, and I will work out a minimum of five times a week. It might be biking, running, dancing or walking....it's the habit of movement that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about 160, but I have a very strong aversion from that number. I'm afraid to even say it as a goal....so I will go to 170 and reassess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support guys. It's been shockingly effective.&lt;br /&gt;: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-3212432563524815853?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/3212432563524815853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=3212432563524815853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3212432563524815853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/3212432563524815853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/if-i-may-be-so-bold.html' title='If I may be so bold?'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7877377003632402985</id><published>2008-04-08T09:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:44:13.449-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>The Second of Two Weak Weeks (week 15 check in)</title><content type='html'>Starting point on January 1st 161.2&lt;br /&gt;Today 152. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally held my breath this morning, sure that my weight would not be down and sorry that I would be failing my friends, but by total grace I was down from last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so undeserved after I had a week of weakness, but I am so grateful as it has encouraged me to get back on the horse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyful's post on her relationship with food made me think about my own root issues. I'm not sure that I've pinned them down. I probably need to dig deeper, but if there's an addictive gene I'm sure it resides in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of my parents smoked throughout my childhood (it did nothing to stunt my growth however!) and alcohol wreaked much unhappiness in our household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't start smoking myself, or drink enough to become addicted, for which I am ever grateful, but I think that tendency to find solace and comfort in something mindless, morphed in me to eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We certainly ate healthily, supplemented by vitamins and cod liver oil (which I loved!), but both my brother and I have a weakness for "feeding frenzies" with chocolate and cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there an "addictive stronghold?" I don't know. Maybe that would be too easy and excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I left work having had a good day, but when I got home, Paul didn't want a cooked meal so I made peanut butter on toast for my own supper and threw in some cookies (those good old Peak Freens) and anything else I could quickly lay my hands on to fill the void. Fortunately I was saved from total disaster by going out to help a friend move, which took me out of the house for three hours and I managed to not eat when I got home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I go into week 15 feeling encouraged by the fact that two weak weeks aren't my whole life. But also wanting to break a cyclical pattern that I'm seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be going at a turtle's pace but I have gone down and I am encouraged anew to keep at it. And I'm hoping to gain insight as I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Shan I have to say this. It isn't so much about being thinner (although I confess I would like to be by about 10 lb), but about breaking the back of my eating problem--because I do have one. If I hadn't started this journey in January, I would no doubt be 12 to 15 pounds heavier than I am now and unhappy with myself and the fact that nothing I owned would fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love ideas on what to do when the urge to binge hits in the evening. That's my tough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, onward into a new week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7877377003632402985?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7877377003632402985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7877377003632402985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7877377003632402985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7877377003632402985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-weak-week-week-15-check-in.html' title='The Second of Two Weak Weeks (week 15 check in)'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7721787972983136205</id><published>2008-04-06T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:27:33.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just What I Need</title><content type='html'>I have been challenging old habits and exploring them. I thought of growing up and portion sizes and food. All things considered we were a large-eating family. Meal times were always times when we ate together. For the most part food was plentiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-school years and all through grade school my Dad worked at a construction site. He was an electrician. He worked hard and purchased no food or drink. He brought his tea in a large thermos and all his meals in a lunch pail. When he got home he was hungry. In those years, his body required a lot of food. We were a meat and potatoes family - no pasta, pizza, stir fry's or tacos.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely never eggs or quiche for supper. And that was before the expression, "Real Men Don't Eat Quiche" was vogue. Rarely, if ever, was salad served at the supper table although there were plenty of cooked vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is 5'9" which is tall for a lady born in the early '30's. She is small boned and even now, weighs little. She's tall and lean and is 130 lbs. When they married, she was 28 years old and my dad could put his hands around her waist, fingers and thumbs touching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, can my mom eat! She eats large portions at lunch and dinner and usually a small breakfast. She usually made simple, nutritious meals and we always had dessert at supper. Whether it was a baked apple, fresh fruit, canned fruit, cakes, custard, rice pudding, ice cream or custard -  there was always a dessert that she had freshly prepared that day. The rule was simple: if you wanted dessert, you ate your supper, no exceptions. I always checked first to see what dessert was before I forced down something like liver, heart, cow's tongue, or fish. My mom was smart though, on liver nights, there was usually a wonderful cake for dessert so I learned to eat liver. Sometimes I could quietly sneak it to the dog under the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We ate good food, heavy on protein, light on carbs, and a healthy variety of vegetables, and lots of fresh fruit. There was never processed food in the home, no peanut butter, ready-made snacks, chips or pop. We were allowed one 4 oz. serving of orange juice at breakfast and one 4 oz. serving of apple juice at dinner time - no seconds. When we were thirsty, we drank water - no exceptions! I think my brother could have a measured amount of milk servings. I didn't drink milk, after kindergarten. I gagged it down, sometimes bringing it up, until I was 5. I think Mom talked to the Dr. and then no more milk for me. I was relieved and I'm sure my mom was too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to be thankful for in terms of nutritious food and healthy eating habits that were passed down to me from my family. One thing that was never taught us though was healthy portion size. You ate everything on your plate or until you were full. I never learned when I was full because I was always stuffed and that became the norm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, we were an active family. Sports, walking, and lots of outdoor play was encouraged. My dad played badminton professionally and many other sports recreationally. He was a natural athlete. My mom was active too in a different way. She biked, walked, bowled, swam, and enjoyed canoeing in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As children, we were very active. Both my brother and I had fast metabolisms. All through school years, including university, I was tiny, or petite. I enjoyed sports and they were a huge part of my life. I don't know any girl, and few guys who ate more than I did. I had a reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever called me greedy or gluttonous but I probably was. For me, restaurant portions were never enough. I ate mine and anyone else's who couldn't finish theirs. A standard fare for me in high school and young adulthood at Swiss Chalet was: Half chicken dinner with fries and then a side order of fries and a salad with chalet dressing. I ordered 2 chalet sauces. Oh, and I always finished off with a chocolate Super Sundae for dessert. I rarely felt full when I was finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess because I fit in the culturally defined role of thinness, I was accepted. No one challenged me on my eating. I wasn't obese although many people who were, ate less than I did. Socially, I had no sanctions for my eating habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 43 now. For the last 10 years I have had to monitor my eating and maintain exercise. I lost weight easily after Hannah and with a little work, after Josh. By Olivia, it was more of a challenge. After 2 miscarriages, I got really high. It was then that I first joined weight watchers through a friend. She joined but I got all the information and bought a Weight Watcher's Cookbook at Costco. For the first time, I learned what were healthy portion sizes and what was a serving size. Was I shocked! I couldn't even imagine eating that little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I learned and over 9 months, I lost 30 lbs. I didn't gain that back. I then got pregnant with the twins. When I came out of the hospital (5 days after their birth), I was back into all my pre-pregnancy clothes, and they were too big! I was nursing 11 and a half hours in every 24 hour period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I indulged. I was getting very little sleep, averaging one and a half hours in every 24 hour period for the first 2 mos. What I didn't get in sleep, I made up for in food. By the time they were 6 mos. I began to gain weight. When they were a year old, I began exercising 3 times a week but didn't reduce my food intake. My hormones were really out of whack and I was officially in the "change of life", cycling on average every 16 days for over a year. When I was 30 lbs. overweight I knew it was time to change. I had to begin, "Stopping the Slide" and make healthy lifestyle changes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Shan's first blog, I thought about why I over-eat and snack. My parents rarely ever snack. It's just not part of their lifestyle. After dinner time is passed, they don't even have a cup of tea. Since I've been a stay-at-home mom, I snack. I look for after-the-kids-are-down rewards, especially when Jason's working his 2 weeks of evenings. I also seek out chocolate or sugary snacks about 4:00 p.m , my low time. Now I have nothing in the house, because of my lack of self-control. I eat protein at every meal, so I am satiated. I snack wisely in the afternoon (a piece of fruit and/or a ryvita cracker with cream cheese and salsa) to help with the cravings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I sometimes go out and buy a chocolate bar or when I am out I have a war with my self as to whether or not to treat myself to one. I crave chips during my cycle times or other salty snacks. I tend to desire larger quantities of food pre-cycle. I know what healthy serving sizes are and battle with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to learn to eat just what I need. I don't always discern, even now, when I have eaten enough. I enjoy food and if I like the taste, I want more - even when I'v had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by accident I stumbled on a blog 2 weeks ago that really got me thinking. It was a real eye-opener. The author is Bekah Ferguson and she lives here in Ontario. She calls herself a food addict and explains what an addiction is. By her definition, I qualify. She calls gluttony or greed a sin. Ouch! Her blog was convicting reading as well as thought-provoking. I guess I want to say, just because I'm not obese, doesn't mean I don't have a food problem. I'm not sure if it is fair to say that just because you are obese, you have a problem with food. We all need to learn to eat just what we need. Our exercise or output needs to be more than our input. It's that simple in theory. It's all those emotional attachments that go with eating that make losing weight so complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you are interested, the site I stumbled onto is bekahferguson.blogspot.com  Sorry I can't do the link for you. I'm not yet that computer savvy. Incidentally, she is an author and a mom of 2 young children. Her blog is easy to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to explore the concept of food-addiction more. In the meantime I want to learn to eat just what I need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for sharing this journey with me. It means so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7721787972983136205?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7721787972983136205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7721787972983136205&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7721787972983136205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7721787972983136205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-what-i-need.html' title='Just What I Need'/><author><name>Joyful Fox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10808201481346874191</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7562137519630219209</id><published>2008-04-02T02:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T02:47:20.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bellydance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>It's the thought that counts.</title><content type='html'>I haven't weighed myself this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am doing better at being happy about the three pounds, and resolved to make it four soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night I walked with a friend for an hour. This is the kind of walk where you have to take short little steps for the first ten minutes, as you are almost going straight down. Then you turn right and walk up a little, but mostly flattish, then you turn right again and spend another ten minutes practically climbing, the grade is so steep. Then you turn right again and have a gentle downgrade to home.  We have the same route we walk every time, though we don't get out as often as we'd like. Michelle is a chef, owns her own store and has a six-year-old daughter - she has very busy days.  It left me with a sore arse and the determination to make it sore again, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Monday, I danced for an hour.  Then today, Tuesday, was class day, so another hour of dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class the woman who dances beside me came up to me and said "I noticed you're looking good!"  I could tell by the way she said it that she meant "have you lost weight" and my back went straight up, immediately. I fought back against the impulse to return a cool answer, and instead smiled and said "thank you - I just bought some new workout clothes and they are nicer than my old ones".  She laughed and said "Well, if that's all it is, then it was About Time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I react this way when people notice my weight loss because I am very sensitive to the implication that How I Was Before wasn't good enough. I need to work on letting go. I need to accept, to a point, that society is how it is - thinner is always considered better, and people will assume you WANT your weight loss to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I don't want it noticed, they mean well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll smile and say thank you, and resist the urge to go buy a cheesecake just to show them that big can be beautiful, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. We can be so self-defeating at times, can't we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7562137519630219209?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7562137519630219209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7562137519630219209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7562137519630219209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7562137519630219209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-thought-that-counts.html' title='It&apos;s the thought that counts.'/><author><name>Shan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2252/3863/200/ProfilePic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537277446014810487.post-7047403353539811083</id><published>2008-04-01T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T08:51:14.706-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Checkpoints'/><title type='text'>Check in, week 14</title><content type='html'>Hey I'm 154 lb this morning. No surprise there, after my weekend of splurging here and splurging there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not discouraged. I know I'm still on my own snail's pace but moving in the right direction, course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference is that I do know why I'm 154 and not 151 this morning. I'm not burying my head in the sand and saying wide eyed, "I hardly ate a thing." Counting points really helps ground one in reality! Thanks Weight Watchers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Weight Watchers, being an almost compulsive record keeper, I'd like to share my statistics from July 2002 when I re-joined as a Lifetimer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then I weighed in at 169 (which would have been about 167 in the morning, which is when I weigh in now). I only joined to encourage a friend, but to my surprise I ended up losing 24 pounds and being the perfect weight for me for a long time afterwards until I forgot that exercize is essential in keeping the metabolism going and you always have to be aware of the amount you're eating. So now I'm up still by about 11 pounds--but heading down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey friends--how're you doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2537277446014810487-7047403353539811083?l=stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/feeds/7047403353539811083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2537277446014810487&amp;postID=7047403353539811083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7047403353539811083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537277446014810487/posts/default/7047403353539811083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoppingtheslide.blogspot.com/2008/04/check-in-week-14.html' title='Check in, week 14'/><author><name>Belinda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09251920708783268740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZ03G_1eBGk/TYQEatoNnxI/AAAAAAAAS88/el4As9yTHeE/s220/IMG_0297.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
