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Putting on the Brakes

So when I quit the crack powdered non-dairy creamer, it kind of kicked off a whole new “trying to eat healthier” thing that I have been doing of late.

I’m doing things like actually cooking food on the stove-top… things like rice and eggs and fish, BEANS for goodness sakes.

I have gotten my sodium intake to, well, OK, 2500mg a day is still high by recommendation standards, but it’s about half of what I used to be eating.

I’m getting things like adequate fiber and protein, fats and carbohydrates.

The combo of tracking exactly how much I eat, combined with the awesomeness that is the Body Media arm band telling me what I burn has really made me see that I was previously eating far too little.

I thought that I had crappy metabolism and could only eat tiny amounts.  But it turns out that, hey!  Only eating tiny amounts will GIVE YOU crappy metabolism.

I started out eating my “normal” amount, and I lost a few pounds…  I had put on about 5 over the course of this year and I thought, well, hey, sure, I’ll lose these.

So I did.

And then I decided, well… I guess I need to eat more, so I can stop losing.

And I upped my calories. And you know what happened?  My body said “OH MY GOD!!!  THE LONG FAMINE IS OVER!  LET’S GET BACK TO WORK, EVERYONE!”

And I lost another pound.

So I upped my calories again.

And I lost another pound.

This is not, actually, my goal.  I have a goal weight.  I’m at it.  I want to stay here.  I did not get all that damn skin taken in just so I could go and get all saggy again.

So I’ll up my calories again, and see where that goes.

So far, I am a) less cold all the time.  b) less tired all the time.

And, yes, I’m still obsessively counting calories, etc, but now it’s more like at the end of the day I am looking at the burn clock and thinking “Jeeze, I need to eat again” instead of getting to the end of the day and thinking “Jeeze, I wish breakfast would hurry up and come around.”

I’ve learned a lot from the people at the Calorie Counter web site forums, but when I stumbled upon “Eat more to lose weight” I thought they were crazy.  I thought… “now that’s not going to work for me, because I have screwed up my metabolism” – but it seems they were right.

Oh science, my brainy nemesis, you win again!

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Damn You Science!!!

OK, fine, I’ve given up… I was trying to post some stuff that’s not about food, eating, exercise, etc.  But hey, you write what you know, right?

As I have mentioned ad nauseum… I am now tracking my food intake in a web application… and I have this cool little monitor that tells me what I am, in turn, burning off.

This has taught me a few things, some of which make me very, very irritated.

Thing number 1 – Whatever it is you think you are eating?  You are probably wrong.

I used to count up my estimated calories in my head each day… as in… “OK, that was 300 for breakfast and 300 for lunch and then I had a couple of cups of tea so add 200, etc. etc.  I would invariably estimate that I was getting around 1400 calories a day. This would make me sad and angry because DAMNIT!!  I, as a 5’7″ 145 pound person should burn 1600 calories a day just laying on the couch!  And I’m exercising and everything!  Then it would be all “oh… woe is me, I have a slow metabolism, my body doesn’t work right, I am DOOMED!  I’m eating 1400 calories and am supposed to be burning so much!  How can I be gaining weight?!  I’m broken!”

But… as it turns out… yeah, I had no idea what I was eating.  As soon as I started entering everything in the tracker, I realized just exactly how off I must have been.  With the tracking, EVEN WITH replacing my non-dairy powdered creamer laden tea with healthy snacks of what I thought were similar calories, I realized what it was to ACTUALLY be eating at 1400 calories a day, and how many “bites of this, because it’s just a bite” that I wasn’t thinking about I was having before.  So in reality?  I was probably eating much closer to 1800 on weekdays, then on weekends, I was allowing myself 2000 ish…  but it was probably much more than that… so the mystery of the weight gain was solved.  It turns out, and it galls me to say this, because I really hate simplistic formulas…  but, yeah, I was just eating more than I was burning.  And my burn rate was fine, and my metabolism does not seem to be all that out of whack…  I was just eating more than I thought I was.

So since I started the tracking, I have had an average 500 calorie deficit per day.  That’s 13,000 calories over 26 days that I have burned that I have not eaten.  Now… divide that by 3500 – the number of calories in a pound… that’s 3.71 pounds that science tells me I should have lost with that stupid old “calories in, calories out” methodology.  So, let’s see… my weight on the first day I started tracking?  145.  My weight today?  141.2.  The difference? 3.8 pounds.

Gah!  Science wins!  Bastards!  If they are so smart… where’s my damn magic health pill?

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Thing number 2 I have learned – Whatever you think you are burning?  You are probably wrong.

Yes… so… that’s the other thing.  The counter on the exercise bike?  The elliptical machine?  The treadmill?  The online “enter your activity, weight, duration, etc” calculators?  Not to be trusted.  These machine makers?  They want you to believe you are burning all kinds of calories using their machines… why?  Because they want to sell more of them!

But when you get yourself a little gadget that tells you what, exactly, you YOU, personally, are burning, based on your heartrate or temperature or whatever your gadget monitors?  It’s much, much lower than that.  Our bodies oare models of efficiency… they desperately want to keep all the energy they’ve got saved up… just in case we have to run away from a lion or whatever later in the day.  So getting the body to release the energy it has is quite the feat.  It’s hard work.  I used to think I was working in the “hard” zone when I worked out.  I have since learned exactly what the definition of “vigorous” exercise is… and let me tell you, I wasn’t doing it before, no matter what I thought.

I have found out the following…  sitting on my butt I burn 1 calorie per minute.  Doing what I used to consider “vigorous” exercise, but, in fact, has turned out to be moderate?  I burn an extra 4 calories per minute, bringing me up to a whopping 5 calories per minute.  That’s 300 calories in an hour.  My exercise bike would have me believe I burned WAY more than that riding on it.  To get up to “vigorous”, which damn near kills me, I burn another 1 to 2 calories per minute, giving me a rate of 6 or 7, which I can reach for about 20 minutes out of a 45 minute workout.  So if I really bust my ass, I can get up to 400 – 420 per hour working out.

What did your treadmill tell you the last time you ran on it?  Was it higher than that?  Did you look at that number and, like me, think “Oh!  That means I can have CAKE!”  When in real life, you really only burned off half a cookie?

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So, what I’ve really learned so far…  I was previously eating way more than I thought.  I was previously burning way less than I thought.  The mystery of the five pounds… no longer a mystery.

Handily, another week and I should be back to where I started and am most comfortable, then I can go back to eating what I burn.  But this time I’ll actually know what I have burned and what I am eating, so there will be no “mysteries”… I will know damn well that the Chinese buffet trip (and yes, I have calculated it) is 2600 calories all by itself and can balance that with exercise or perhaps eating less the day before and after (because you will take away my monthly Chinese buffet when you pry it out of my cold, dead fingers!)

I hate it when science is right, though, it gets all cocky and “I told you so” and then you never hear the end of it!

 

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You would seriously think I had lived through the Great Depression

I made some brown rice last Sunday.  I like to add a half cup of it to my dinner now… you know… now that I am “Post-Creamer” and am having to figure out ways to add more calories to my day that are not comprised entirely of modified corn syrup solids and hydrogenated oil.

So anyway, I made a cup of rice, which is a little bit more than was needed for the week.

So this morning, I’m sitting here thinking about the last half-ish cup of brown rice sitting there in the fridge.

We don’t eat dinner at home on the weekends, so I know I’m not going to get a chance to eat it before it gets too old.

But the thought of tossing it was all “WHAT!?  YOU ARE GOING TO WASTE A HALF CUP OF PERFECTLY GOOD RICE!!???”

Don’t even get me started on the starving children in Africa – as if I could send them my half cup of rice.

So it also happens that I had one single lonely packet of apple cinnamon instant oatmeal left as well.

Of course, I did what any good depression-era house wife would do… I made the packet of oatmeal with twice the water, then I added the rice to it.

It actually made kind of a tasty breakfast… kind of not too sweet and nutty.

So now you know… if you run out of oatmeal, you can always add in a little brown rice.  Or, conversely, if you are desperate to use up that last half cup of rice… add it to some oatmeal ;)

That’s my tip to you from the part of my brain that lives in 1930.

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I Feel Like I am Focusing on This Too Much

But this whole “no more powdered non-dairy creamer” thing is really a bitch.

Routines are stubborn things, and I desperately want to stick to mine.

I was going to the break room to make a cup of herbal tea and my brain started down the “Well, maybe ONE proper cup of tea with creamer wouldn’t be so bad… just one…

The “Just One” argument is a slippery slope, my friends.  I cannot go there.

I additionally signed up for an online calorie tracker so I could make sure I am eating enough to replace the ridiculous number of calories that went away with my beloved damned creamer.

This has the added benefit of showing me JUST EXACTLY HOW MANY CALORIES I HAVE LEFT TO EAT THAT I COULD TOTALLY USE TO JUST HAVE THE CREAMER, ALREADY!!!

Why is it that high fructose corn syrup is not, you know, counted as an actual vegetable… it’s made of CORN!  Why is it apparently the root of all that is evil in this country (or so the news would have us think).

So between the calorie tracker and the complete lack of being able to have a nice cup of tea, I have pretty much done nothing but sit around obsessing about food, snacks, tea, eating.  What I am eating now, what I will be able to eat next, and if I put in all my food for the day, what if there’s some room left over and how am I going to spend those calories because there is TOTALLY 5 pounds of Halloween candy left right now, and I want some of that too.

I hate my brain today.

 

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