I’m one of those terribly sad people who watch what they eat and exercise every day.
It’s not miserable though. I eat good sized portions of 3 meals a day. E.g. a bowl of porridge piled high with fresh berries, a big salad with beetroot, olives, eggs or tuna or meat and dressing, a big tea with whole grains and lots of veg. DH and I eat out 2-3 times a week, I’ll order whatever I fancy, we usually have just a main and one drink though.
I keep an eye on my calorie count, I aim for 1200 cals on a normal day, but will happily go up to about 2000 if I’m eating out or feeling hungry. This means though, that I do check myself on snacks and things. I could quite happily eat a family sized bag of crisps, but I don’t let myself. Instead, I will weigh out a bowl of the recommended portion. I drink mostly coffee and water. I limit soft drinks, fruit juices, lattes, alcohol.
The other key is exercise, I love being active and moving around. I hate lounging about, I’d rather walk for a couple of hours and listen to a podcast than sit on the sofa watching tv. I was surprised during lockdown how many people were content with limited daily exercise. I cycle to work and I try to use my car as little as possible. DH and I hike, bike and run together for fun. Last night, as a wind down, we fancied a couple of beers, we took them on a walk up some hills near our house and strolled whilst we drank them.
Looking after your body through diet and exercise is scoffed at so much, it’s such a weird attitude. Why wouldn’t we want to fuel our bodies properly and take pleasure in being fit and healthy.