Today is Tuesday, therefore (for me) a Keto/OMAD day.
It being Christmas time, there are more sweets than usual going around (we have people visiting us and leaving them all the time, but now the colleagues buy sweets because “it’s Christmas”).
The sweets of the people who visit us are normally left on a desk. He who wants goes there and serves himself. It requires a certain discipline to resist the temptation as you walk past them repeatedly during the day. I normally use the “dog’s trick”, which I read in a book years ago: I look at the sweets (say: the donuts. I love cream donuts!) and vividly imagine a dog vomiting just over them and the donuts covered in dog’s vomit. It normally is enough to take care of the donuts even if I walk past them fifteen time in a day.
Today, a new challenge A nice (but amply overweight) colleague came to my desk right now and offered some sweets. I gave her my most winning, captivating Italian smile and said: “oh, how kind of you to offer me some diabetes! That’s soooo sweet! I will pass, but thank you anyway!”
We chatted a bit and I told her about my OMAD.
When she went away, I realised that there was no hesitation, no internal struggle or uncertainty at all. I did not even have to do the “dog’s trick”! It just came natural not to eat sweets.
Had I said “yes” to the little sweet, I would have felt dumb later for interrupting my fast. Plus, it would probably have left me with the desire for more sweets. Now I feel just a little bit proud, and a little bit healthier.