Hello from the airport. It’s a long travel week where buffet lunches in all day meetings and meals out at restaurants are dominating. Even as I load up on water and have my nuts handy, my options to bring my own food are pretty non-existent. This is the week that is truly testing my resolve to healthy living and I’m only three days in.
Let’s start with airports. Think you can find a place to get a grilled chicken sandwich? It’s not as easy as you think. I walked across concourses looking at menus in Newark and Atlanta. TGI Friday’s in Atlanta had a California Chicken Club. At 670 calories I couldn’t eat the whole thing, but half and setting aside some of the bun helped. I did partake in fries and also cut that back. Not the healthiest meal, however, at 2:00p and not having had more than an Americano coffee all day, a salad with vinaigrette seemed like it might make my stomach pretty acidy.
Dinner out with Dad was a better experience. A great seafood and oyster bar restaurant gave me a lot of choices. I slurped three oysters and went with grilled salmon. They even let me sub out the potatoes for cauliflower. Half the salmon steak, broccoli and cauliflower was exactly the meal that was both amazingly good and easy on my diet. 479 calories.
The buffet lunch at my client was more interesting. It was a taco and fajita bar. I racked my brain to figure this one out and remembered a tip for Mexican to get a taco salad but not the shell. So, I loaded up on the lettuce, threw on the grilled chicken, some grilled onions and peppers, pico de gallo, a taste of shredded cheese and a mix of salsa and bit of guacamole sauce for a dressing. Logging in on my tracker I patted myself on the back as I saw calories total up at 329.
That isn’t to say I feel great about eating most meals higher in fat than I normally would at home. There is certainly more salt to. So, in my bout of guilt on this, last night I hopped on the treadmill for 80 minutes of walking and intervals. I’ve closed my rings each day, although today I’m going to be pressed as I’m getting on the plane to go cross country in about an hour and a half. I just need to check my disappointment and take on the next day as it comes. I got over my last depressing period (see last post), I can do it again.