Seriously we were away for one night, how is this three posts long? What do I still owe you? I think I left you at the point where I was collapsed in our hotel room with a 6 month food baby – yeesh. Fast-forward a good snooze later – quite unheard of for me in… Continue reading Dublin Citybreak Review – Part 3
So here I am one week on and bar a trip to Pizza Express* and afternoon tea at Patisserie Valerie** (which are probably the exact opposite of everything Fatburn represents as a plan) I’ve stuck to the principles – no sugar, alcohol, grains or dairy. For me, the important thing was not to stay off… Continue reading Life after Fatburn
*Deep breath* the numbers are in – measurements taken this morning are: Chest -4cm Arms -1cm Tum – 8cm – yay! Hips -3cm Thigh -2cm I’ve also lost 5.1kg, which is great over two weeks, but the best result has to be how I’m feeling. No bloating, cravings or low energy levels (if only I… Continue reading Fatburn – The Results
And here we are – day 14, the last day, the final instalment. After the first week dragged by (or maybe it was just my heels dragging), this past seven days have seemed surprisingly manageable. Maybe it was the sugar withdrawal that made week one so hard; or I’d figured the plan out and meals… Continue reading Fatburn – Day 14 – The End?
Where I contemplate keeping going… Really? I sat at prosecco night at a friend’s house, looked at the bowls of crisps that would normally have nestled snugly on my knee and watched the others topping up the prosecco as quickly as they drank it. And I thought I’d feel jealous, left out or like I… Continue reading Fatburn – Day 13
I can’t believe there’s almost only two days left. The past two have been so painless that I’m kinda worried about reintroducing the prohibited foods back into my daily life. I have no intention of going sugar-crazy on Monday, but neither do I want to be scared of food. I’m not a believer in the whole… Continue reading Fatburn – Days 11 & 12
Bodypump felt good on Monday night and the few homemade sweet potato fries I devoured before I went gave me a renewed vigour – or so I felt, it could’ve been all in my mind. Could it be that even the thought of carbohydrate running through my veins (I know that’s not how the digestive… Continue reading Fatburn – Days 9 & 10