Day2 - Only Vegetables.
"You can have one large boiled potato for breakfast"said the GM diet plan. This was a big relief bcoz i love boiled potatoes..and they go far better with tea then guavas..sprinkled chaat masala generously on the potato and finished it pretty fast.
During the day, I had tomatoes and cucumbers whenever i felt hungry. By evening, i got tired of both of them. I started browsing the net for salad reciepies. To start with, I shredded one full cabbage and broke the spinach leaves with hand like a pro (the way they do it on "Nigella's kitchen").Then topped it with a capful of vinegar and salt and voila!My salad was ready. It was looking really appealing..i was damn hungry and hurried one big spoon into my mouth. To be frank, i wasnt very impressed with my work.Actually i was depressed.. :( Jus to add a lil flavour i added 2-3..actually 4-5 drops of olive oil. But it dint really help. I guess only italians knw how to use olive oil. We shud stick to our high fat sunflower/groundnut oils.Finally, our very own "Chaat masala" came to rescue. With 3 big spoons of chaat masala, i forced as much as now, not-so-appealing salad in my mouth as i could and started to throw rest of it to the dustbin. Jus before that, i packed it in black plastic bags...i did not want Nitin to knw that i wasnt good at salads(also).
On dinner table, I promised myself a large chicken mexican redwave as i served garam garam phulkas and chana curry to Nitin...
P.S: While sleeping, i felt atleast 2 kgs lighter...
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Mission diet-Day 1
Getting ready:
I announced to all my friends that I m on diet for next 7 days. They all threw dirty looks at me. As if i said i dint brush today morning..(Thought of better examples but cant post..:P). Most of my gang mates are Punjabi's. And by Punjabi standards, I was the fittest lady around. That did flatter me for a second, but just for a second. I thought once again abt all my jeans thrown in one corner of my cupboard and ignored their comments. We all marched towards Praniti's house to chk my weight. It was 63...64..somewhere between 63 and 64. Ok, noted. One week after today, I"ll be atleast 4 kgs lighter..i told myself and smiled.
Day1: Only fruits.
My system doesnt boot completely till I empty one large cup of tea inside it. Everything before tea is done in a trance state. In the same trance i added milk to my cup of tea..and immediately realized that only black tea without sugar was allowed..but day1 was full of enthusiasm...I promptly passed that cup to Nitin, poured myself black tea..and squeezed half a lemon into it. When I took my first sip, I allmost spitted it out..I felt as if someone was trying to morph my face as i tried hard to keep it straight. Nitin looked at me and asked "u okay??"..With great difficulty i smiled and said "yeah, absolutely..the tea is a bit bitter..but thats okay..kuch paane ke liye kuch khona padta hain"..said the SRK fan in me. I dint had the slightest idea that time that this dialogue is going to bounce back at me..and that too really hard..."very good", Nitin replied and dug into his sausages..."Mahn, those are really oily.."i consoled myself and got myself a guava...But guava with tea..I just cut the guava into nice pieces and kept them aside for later use.
The rest of day1 wasnt that bad...i ate a lots of water melon, papaya, and ofcourse guava...and slept off feeling atleast 500 gms lighter......
I announced to all my friends that I m on diet for next 7 days. They all threw dirty looks at me. As if i said i dint brush today morning..(Thought of better examples but cant post..:P). Most of my gang mates are Punjabi's. And by Punjabi standards, I was the fittest lady around. That did flatter me for a second, but just for a second. I thought once again abt all my jeans thrown in one corner of my cupboard and ignored their comments. We all marched towards Praniti's house to chk my weight. It was 63...64..somewhere between 63 and 64. Ok, noted. One week after today, I"ll be atleast 4 kgs lighter..i told myself and smiled.
Day1: Only fruits.
My system doesnt boot completely till I empty one large cup of tea inside it. Everything before tea is done in a trance state. In the same trance i added milk to my cup of tea..and immediately realized that only black tea without sugar was allowed..but day1 was full of enthusiasm...I promptly passed that cup to Nitin, poured myself black tea..and squeezed half a lemon into it. When I took my first sip, I allmost spitted it out..I felt as if someone was trying to morph my face as i tried hard to keep it straight. Nitin looked at me and asked "u okay??"..With great difficulty i smiled and said "yeah, absolutely..the tea is a bit bitter..but thats okay..kuch paane ke liye kuch khona padta hain"..said the SRK fan in me. I dint had the slightest idea that time that this dialogue is going to bounce back at me..and that too really hard..."very good", Nitin replied and dug into his sausages..."Mahn, those are really oily.."i consoled myself and got myself a guava...But guava with tea..I just cut the guava into nice pieces and kept them aside for later use.
The rest of day1 wasnt that bad...i ate a lots of water melon, papaya, and ofcourse guava...and slept off feeling atleast 500 gms lighter......
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)