Out of Town Food Worries
We are here in New Hampshire visiting Rob’s family for Thanksgiving. The weather is a little dreary, being that it’s rainy and cloudy, but it is nice to be here again. It’s been almost a year since we’ve been back, which is the longest time we have let pass.
Even though I’ve only been here for less than 24 hours, I am already faced with weird food situations.
I’m the kind of girl that loves change and can usually adapt to any situation. This is important because I usually stick to my usual food no matter where I’m at. Well, already things are a little difficult and I admit that it’s going to be a long two weeks.
Last night Rob’s aunt gave us chocolate chip and oatmeal cookies - My favorite. Her cookies are the best and I had two of them. No big deal. Well, for the next 3 hours we were there I kept thinking about having another cookie. I didn’t and the urge isn’t there like it was when I was bingeing, but I have to admit that it wasn’t a good feeling to want another cookie. I just keep thinking about the next 2 weeks - I don’t want to have 2 cookies per day!
This morning when we woke up, like every morning, I want breakfast and coffee right away. I’m hungriest, it seems, when I first awake and I look very forward to eating my breakfast. The hotel we are staying at supposedly has a breakfast and I was happy about having some cereal and coffee, perhaps a banana too. The great breakfast consisted of bagels and muffins. The coffee was a machine that produced cafe mochas, vanilla lattes, regular lattes, hot chocolate, but not regular coffee. You could say that I was diasppointed.
The difficult part comes into play because we are staying at a hotel. We have limited options. We do have a little refrigerator (think: like the one you had in your college dorm room), but there’s hardly enough room for the four bottles of water we currently have in there.
We’re going to have to figure out something. I have clearly become a food snob, which I’m proud of, but it makes my life a little hard at times. Now, don’t get me wrong, I love lattes from Starbucks, but I can tell them what I want in my drink and what I don’t want. I have options and am in control. With a machine, I am not.
Being from and living in Houston, we don’t have a “true” winter. Living in NH briefly in 2006, I learned what a true winter is like. I learned how people (including myself) can become a little grumpy due to the weather. I also learned that it’s very easy to pack on the pounds when you have to stay bundled inside because it’s too damn cold to go outside. I am determined not to fall into this category for our 2 week visit! Sure, there isn’t a gym at our hotel and it’s cold and rainy outside… BUT you can bet that I will be outside walking and running no matter what!
I have worked so hard to get to where I’m at, and believe me, just because I’m out of town my life doesn’t change. I will still make healthy choices because that is what I enjoy. However, when in a different place (and I mean different!), I find that it’s hard to find the same choices that I am used to at home.
I want to know: When you go out of town, are you faced with this same thing? Are you the type that believes that you are on vacation and can eat whatever you want?










