Alright, so, I’ve posted before about my job. I am a semi truck driver primarily in the Midwestern and southern states. Ironically, I haul a certain unnamed brand of yogurt. 45,000 lbs of sugary starch thickened milk. On the truck, my food choices are controlled by the places I drive and wherever I think I can fit a 70 foot vehicle. This happens to mean that my Cronometer has several custom entries for Wendy’s, Arby’s, and my 5 star restaurant meal choice…Denny’s. I also have a pizza place I order from where I proceed to take all the toppings off and send pictures of the naked crust to non keto friends and relish in their horror. I also tend to do a 16+ hour fast daily.
I drive for 6 weeks on the road and earn 4 days off. In that time off, I usually take Lyft and Uber to get places and it’s cost prohibitive to just go out all over and eat all the things. So, I’ve stayed keto on time off.
This time was different. I was able to rent a car for three days and madness ensued. I started off good and it descended from there. So, I made the decision to not be keto until I leave again. A reminder of why I’m doing this to begin with. I’ve had sweets and sugared sodas and all the things I crave and love. Except…I don’t love them anymore. Sugary sodas taste flat, sweets taste off, the tortilla on my quesadilla was perfectly cooked but, it’s ruined the delicious filling with its blandness. Not only that but a lot of my old (and sometimes scary) health concerns came back. Peeing a lot more, open mouth snoring while wearing a CPAP mask, restlessness, tired eyes, no motivation to accomplish anything, slowness of reaction and movement, blurred vision, eye twitch. Tonight I just couldn’t cheat anymore and had a buttered steak. I needed this reminder and proof to myself that what I’m doing is important and that all the junk I’m craving isn’t even that good. KCKO