- Coming home from a busy week of work. I was absolutely exhausted on Friday. I was up since 6am and was going, going, going all day.
- Making one of my mum’s signature dishes of mince, carrots, tomato sauce and rice for dinner, which Cejay specifically requested.
- Cooking a very nice dinner, but it’s never the same as Mum’s.
- Sending Cejay out for some red wine while the food was cooking.
- Having a glass of wine and relaxing with dinner.
- Knowing that friends would be coming over at some point.
- Remembering that I had agreed to cut my brothers’ hair at 10pm on Friday night as that was the only time that fit all three of our schedules (Yes, I cut their hair. No, I am not a qualified hairdresser. No, I do not force them. Yes, they actually ask me to do it. Yes, they somehow prefer my haircuts to ones that actual hairdressers give them. And yes, I think I do a pretty damn good job!)
- Hanging out with friends.
- Setting up the hairdressing area.
- Complaining about my current clippers and suggesting they buy me a really good set as payment.
- Laughing at how picky my brothers can get in regard to their haircuts. They could never be this picky with actual hairdressers. Maybe that’s why they get me to cut their hair.
- Watching funny youtube videos in the middle of cutting hair.
- Feeling tired and happy when they both finally declared their haircuts perfect (dude, they’re both really picky – they’re lucky I even do this for them).
- Smiling as they cleaned up for me.
- Saying goodbye to our friends.
- Having a good old chat with my brothers and Cejay which somehow took us to 2am.
- Saying goodbye to my brothers and retreating to bed.
- Sleeping in on Saturday morning, only to hurriedly get dressed in order to make a morning meeting.
- Putting on a dress and doing make up in record time.
- Relishing the warm Summer weather and spending time with my mother in law after the meeting for a few hours.
- Coming home and having a nap for at least an hour – we lost track of time.
- Waking up to a message from someone on Gumtree – we have been looking for gym equipment for a few days, and hit the jackpot with someone selling a treadmill, squat rack, full weights, bars, lat pull machine, dip machine and exercise bike for an insane price. We were delighted when we found out the equipment was still up for sale.
- Agreeing to a price and being super excited about having a home gym finally!
- Deciding to be spontaneous and pick up the gym equipment that very evening.
- Asking my mother-in-law if we could borrow the van.
- Picking up the van and driving an hour away to pick up the equipment.
- Playing tetris as we loaded the gym equipment into the van.
- Finally coming home after a long escapade of picking up an entire gym.
- Having a sneaky KFC dinner as celebration – we will work off the calories in our home gym haha!
- Heading over to friend’s house and watching the EPL game. Arsenal and Tottenham tied (we’re Arsenal fans).
- Coming home at 2am, exhausted.
- Collapsing into bed.
- Enjoying a sleep in.
- Deciding against our original plans to go to the beach to set up the new gym. We would need to return the van for Monday.
- Deciding to swap out the current guest room for the home gym, and make the 4th bedroom the guest bedroom.
- Taking apart the bed and cleaning up the room.
- Loading the room with the gym equipment.
- Enlisting my brother and his friend to assist in taking out the heavy treadmill and awkward shaped lat pull machine.
- Feeling totally proud of ourselves when everything fit in the room perfectly. PHEW!
- Heading out to buy mats for the gym, groceries and a roast chicken for dinner.
- Coming home to slightly messy house – the mattress for the guest bed was in the hallway from the move.
- Having a nice roast dinner, doing some laundry, and then deciding to tackle the bedroom because we knew that if we left it, the house would stay messy till the next weekend.
- Going through the 4th bedroom which has become our ‘store room’ and finally chucking out a whole bunch of stuff.
- Moving the bed back in and feeling the satisfaction of seeing two totally clean and organised rooms (the study is next – the floor is currently hidden by piles and piles of books. We have ordered a bookcase which should be available any day now).
- Going to bed way too late for a Sunday, but feeling happy.
This is a new series that I will be starting. I have a huge interest in healthy eating and after doing much research, I am shocked by how uneducated the general public is about what they’re actually buying from the supermarket.
The crazy thing is, almost everything on the shelves are your local supermarket is loaded with added sugar. That’s why we keep going back to those products, because sugar can be very addicting.
The reality is, no, tomato sauce actually isn’t really that sweet. That sugar is not coming from the tomatoes (some does of course) but it mostly comes from sugar that is ADDED. Have you ever thought about what tomato sauce actually is? Just tomatoes pureed right? Not at all. If you tried to make your own tomato sauce at home, it would taste awful. It would be sour. It would not be as red. Or as smooth. You can thank added colours and thickeners for that consistency. And don’t even get me started on BBQ sauce. That’s even worse.
Essentially, if you add a teaspoon of tomato or BBQ sauce to your hot dog, you’re essentially adding about half a teaspoon of sugar over your hot dog. Sounds a bit disgusting right? You may as well sprinkle some white sugar over the sausage. And that’s just one teaspoon. I know that I personally, prooooobably have a little bit more than one teaspoon of sauce over a hot dog. I love my tomato sauce.
It’s my belief that everything in moderation is ok. Don’t go cutting out tomato sauce altogether if it going to make your life miserable. But just be AWARE. Use less sauce. Or, make a conscious decision to look at the back of the labels of the tomato sauce bottles and choose one where the sugar count is less. EDUCATE yourself on what is in the food you’re buying. There are huge discrepancies between various brands. The cheapest are not necessarily the worst (in fact I have found this to be the opposite on many occasions) and the most expensive is not necessarily the best for you.
An other alternative is going to the health food aisle and choosing a sauce that is specifically lower in added sugar. This sauce can make a huge difference. I don’t think they taste bad, but they do taste different. If you stick with it, you will definitely get used to it. The fact is, sugar is addicting. Moving on from an addictive substance isn’t easy – it will take a bit of effort on your part, but as I said, I’m not saying cut it out, but I do urge you to have a think about what you’re putting in your body. It’s the little things that add up when you’re trying to lose weight, and I know that I personally felt cheated on when I realised that there are food companies who are freely able to sell these items with such high levels of added sugar to consumers without some sort of warning label. Because to be honest, the amount of sugar in 100g of tomato sauce is AS BAD AS COKE. That’s a fact. Go and look at the labels of tomato sauce and a can of coke and you will see.
I hope this has been of some help!