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Balance is the key of course (check out my avatar, I'm all about it), there just comes a point where priorities change. I'm out of the stage of my life where I want to go out and party, the rare occasion I go to a club/bar I look around at all the douchebags and think, "why am I here, I'd rather be sleeping or reading a book right now."
I'm not missing anything with my diet. If anything when I'm dropping fat I tend to appreciate food more. Its the whole, you don't know what you got till its gone thing. I give myself 1 refeed day, with 1 full out cheat meal (whatever I want). We usually go to my G/F's house for dinner, Grandma's Italian food. Everyone in her house is just eating and critiquing that there isn't enough salt here or some such bullshit. I'm sitting there with a shit-eating grin on my face, shoveling food down my throat and having a blast. They eat this stuff everyday, its not enjoyable for them anymore, its just another part of life (as is heart burn, nausea, fatigue etc, you know stuff you tend to get when you eat like shit all the time).
I'm not missing anything with my diet. If anything when I'm dropping fat I tend to appreciate food more. Its the whole, you don't know what you got till its gone thing. I give myself 1 refeed day, with 1 full out cheat meal (whatever I want). We usually go to my G/F's house for dinner, Grandma's Italian food. Everyone in her house is just eating and critiquing that there isn't enough salt here or some such bullshit. I'm sitting there with a shit-eating grin on my face, shoveling food down my throat and having a blast. They eat this stuff everyday, its not enjoyable for them anymore, its just another part of life (as is heart burn, nausea, fatigue etc, you know stuff you tend to get when you eat like shit all the time).