I rode without my jacket today - for the first time this summer - because I finally came to the conclusion that hiding my belly isn't worth the buckets of sweat when I finally arrive at work.
And, thankfully, finally, because my belly has got a little smaller!!!
I'm sure I'm not the only one who's done it - and probably won't be the last - but since piling on the pounds I've become very body concious. Silly things. Pulling my shirts down at the back when I bent over, so I don't flash my bottom-cleavage (
because my jeans are so flippin' tight that they don't fit properly and I flat refuse to spend money on any more jeans!!). Wearing big, long, baggy tops to hide the paunch. Having to leave the works' shirts in the cupboard because the buttons around the middle splay open to reveal belly skin because they fit so tight!!!
I've been working on changing my diet for the better and getting more miles in for a few months now, and at my last weigh-in I'd lost 6 pounds. Not a massive amount when you consider I'm four-five stone overweight, but a good start, and a move in the right direction. Less fatty/sugary crap. More healthy stuff. Smaller portions. A simple equation that can fly out of the window quicker than Concorde when you're back at home and all the delights of the kitchen cupboard are laid bare and there for the taking!!!!
Well I wore a work shirt today that I haven't worn in months and instead of being button-popping tight, there is the tiniest bit of 'give' in the material. Not much; but YES!!!! It's finally going in the right direction!!
Oh, and well done to the rest of you who are working on it. Keep at it.
Cheers,
Shaun