This little fact of light was brought home recently when I sat down to actually count a couple of factors that have been major recently in my personal life - how much I'm traveling and why the hell I gain so much weight when I travel.
People ask me all the time how much I travel. My own perception is that it is frequent but not that much. However, since the question keeps coming up I decided to actually measure a recent 8 week period. Over this period, I took 6 trips and was actually traveling on all or parts of 21 business days. A little simple math and that tells us...let's see 6 divided by 8....5 working days in in business week...Ok. Over the 8 week period that's 75% of the weeks I take a trip and I was traveling on 52.5% of the days. Zounds! As my daughter AinA might say, "That's a whole buttload".
Let's apply this same principle to the weight problem. I left last weekend on a trip to CHI and LA weighing 177 and came back weighing 181. (We'll skip the part where I ran to get my Mauser and blow my brains out in frustration). In my own mind, I was saying, "Jeepers, I know I was watching what I was eating. How could this happen."
Well let's use the objective light of measurement to see what actually happened
- Saturday Lunch - At Motherrocker's who made homemade pizza (yum!) and drank a few glasses of wine. # of calories - a lot
- Saturday Dinner - French picnic with triple cream cheeses and a soporessata with tons of fat plus more wine. # of caloires - a lot +
- Sunday Breakfast - Motherrocker makes homemade pretzel rolls. # of calories - not that many if you eat one with no butter. I didn't
- Sunday Dinner - We go out to dinner. Three course, drinks before, wine with. # of calories - don't even want to think about it
- Monday Dinner - Go to dinner with Lakeview Coffee at Goose Island Brewery. Jumbalaya and a beer. # of calories - probably not too bad
- Tuesday Lunch - At some Jimmy Buffett inspired chain (Cheeseburger in Paradise). A Tilapia Sandwich - # of calories - so, so
- Tuesday Dinner - Lebonese take out at Motherrockers where I devour seconds of everything including two helpings of the fattiest pieces of a roast chicken. # of calories - Danger, Danger Will Robinson!
Conclusion - It's a wonder I didn't gain 10 pounds!
6 comments:
Let it be know that it was your own daughter doing you in, not your business partner.....though Goose Island could have turned out really bad from a calorie perspective.
But do you really usually eat so extravagantly every time you go to Chicago? That seemed to me like the exception rather than the rule. And aren't you doing yoga every day? That counts as something.
True, I was just pointing out that our impression of what happens vs. the fact of what happens are often very different
Well urm. I guess I could be persuaded to help you eat healthier when you come here. Although the truth is, I usually use your visits as my own excuse to excess!
Yes, yes! Measuring, quantifying, stratification!! Welcome to the DoD, Dad, where everything must have a numerical value or it doesn't count.
Wait, this isn't going to affect our trip tp Cafe Pierre next week, right? right!?
No Stef, definitely don't want the austerity of ABQ coming to CHI.
No worry Pu - The old d-I is on starvation rations and WILL be in shape to do Cafe Pierre right!
I wouldn't want this highly edible competition between LA and CHI to be diminished
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