Category Archives: Food

Thoughts on food and weight

The other night I was telling Josh about a friend who was struggling to lose weight, who had expressed frustration at reducing calories and still gaining weight. Josh and I got talking about the various things both of us have learned about weight loss in the last year, and I realized some of this might be useful insight to pass along. I don’t in any way claim to be an expert, these are just things I learned that worked for me. To me they now seem common sense, but given how messed up many of our relationships to food, exercise, and our bodies are, maybe some of this can be helpful to someone else.

A note: I’m gonna throw it all out there and use real numbers. Shocking, I know. But I’m doing this for two reasons:

1. Women need to get better at being honest about this, and not being bitches to each other about it. If I’m heavy I don’t feel good about myself so I’m ashamed to say how much I weigh. But if I lose weight I’m reluctant to say a number because other women get snarky about it. Can we knock it off?

2. One of my main points is that numbers are relative. 150 lbs. on my frame is too much. 150 lbs. on someone else is perfect. This is all about what’s right for you, not what some vague standard of “health” or “thin” is.

I started putting on weight in 2009, when I left an active, on-my-feet retail job for a desk job (and quit smoking at the same time.) At my heaviest I was 155 lbs, and I was miserable with it for several years. I not only had to buy all new clothes, I decided that I’d never fit into my size 4 jeans again so I gave it all to goodwill. I was pretty miserable with my size but not able to find the motivation to do something about it.

Something finally tipped the balance last summer, and the weight started coming off. I managed to keep steady through the holidays, and I’ve actually lost more weight through this winter – the jacket my mom gave me for Christmas is too big now.

I’ve lost 30 pounds in the last 9 months. I’m now at 125, which is perfect. I not only fit into my wedding dress again, it’s a touch big. Any more would be too thin. Plus, I love that my dog and I are the same weight.

Again, I’m not an expert. I’m not a health guru. I smoke and drink and eat bacon whenever I get a chance. Every single one of these “rules” has an exception. But I do think it points to an overall philosophy that is useful.

So, without further ado, here are the things I’ve learned:

1. This is so important – EAT REAL FOOD. 

Cut out the processed crap. None of it is actually food and all of it will hurt you. It can take time to get yourself off processed food – it took me years. But when you realize how bad that stuff makes you feel it gets easier. I used to have to wean myself off fast food after every tech week. I would crave it for days after. Now I can’t imagine wanting to eat at McDonalds.

1a. When I say “eat real food,” I also mean the full version of things. Anything that has the word “lite” or “diet” in it is not good for you. Eat butter. Eat cream. Don’t go for the low-fat option. None of these things are inherently bad for you, it’s just all about moderation. If something is “lite” it has been processed. Butter is ok. Just don’t eat a whole stick of it in one sitting.

1b. Stop drinking soda. ESPECIALLY diet soda.

That shit is evil. Seriously. I know so many people who are addicted to Diet Coke. It is not good for you. I don’t know anyone who drinks Diet Coke in moderation. All you are doing is consuming unnecessary calories that don’t hydrate you and probably will give you cancer. Drink water. Don’t buy soda at the grocery store, and skip the “meal” when you eat out. Just ask for a cup for water. You’ll save yourself a ton of money. Which means you’ll have more money for beer.

2. Learn how to cook. 

Again, this is something that started years ago, and didn’t come easily. But if you learn to love food, real food; good fresh in-season not-processed food, your life will be so much better. Don’t try to tackle everything at once. Baby steps. Stop buying Ragu. Buy a can of tomato sauce, an onion, garlic, and some fresh herbs instead. Figure that out before you move on. I think a lot of people are afraid of cooking because they try too much at once. I used to be utterly hopeless in the kitchen. I’m not any more. Teach yourself. You’re smart. There is so much pleasure to be had from food and eating, I don’t get why anyone would want to eat crap when they can have the real thing.

2a. This isn’t as much about weight loss, but stop limiting what you are willing to eat. I have very little tolerance for people who cut out entire food groups because they don’t like them. I used to hate olives. I kept trying them until they started tasting good. Now I love them. Same with sushi. And green peppers. Often people don’t like a particular food because they had a bad version of it. There is a huge difference between a frozen olive on a pizza and a fresh kalamata. This is why good, fresh, real food is important.

2b. In Season first, Local second, Organic third

I’ve pretty much stopped eating tomatoes unless it’s July, August, or September. I avoid asparagus unless it’s that magical three weeks in May. There’s nothing better than a grilled beet on an early fall day. Our food should be cyclical, and the unnatural expectation that we should be able to eat whatever we want, whenever we want, is messed up. Don’t get me wrong, I drink more coffee than God, and I love a good banana or mango. But if there is something that is grown in this state in a particular season, I would much rather binge on it when it’s available than have the mediocre version flown in from Mexico all year round. Once you’ve had a good, Minnesota-grown, fresh off the vine heirloom tomato, the mealy, sad things you can get at the grocery store just don’t seem the same.

3. Portion control

My eyes are ALWAYS bigger than my stomach. I also eat fast, so I tend to keep eating before my stomach can realize it’s full and tell me. Now, I do cut my burger in half. Or just put less on my plate. Slow down, give your stomach time to catch up with your brain. You’ll realize you don’t need to eat as much as you think you do.

4. Be ok feeling hungry

I am a snacker, and if there’s food around I’ll eat it. I had to train myself that just because my stomach grumbles, it doesn’t mean I need to instantly satisfy it. Josh and I both have this weakness, so this is our solution: we don’t tempt ourselves. We know that if there is snack food in our house, we will eat it mindlessly. So we simply don’t buy it. No chips, no pretzels, no crackers. No one forces you to buy things at the grocery store. Use your brain instead of your stomach.

5. Buy a scale. Step on it every day.

This isn’t about what the number is, it’s about gaining an understanding of the cycles of your body. Weight is not a linear thing – our bodies naturally fluctuate throughout the day and across time. As a woman, my weight changes depending on where in my monthly cycle I am. Stepping on the scale every day helps me keep track of this. Also, when you know where you are it’s easier to control it. These days I find it a lot better to realize I’ve hit a lazy patch and correct it before 3 pounds turns into 15.

6. Be active

I hate exercise. I despise the idea of a gym membership. Some people can do it, but I know it’s not for me. But any movement is better than none. Standing is better than sitting. Walking is better than standing. Etc. If you want to lose weight you MUST get your heart rate up sometimes. You don’t have to go jogging every day. But you have to do SOMETHING. I started riding my bike more last year – again, I do this only as transportation, not as exercise. This winter I decided to keep riding to work. My office is barely a mile from my house, there isn’t a good bus, walking takes too long and driving would be expensive and stupid. Biking is the option that makes most sense. I do believe that a lot of my weight loss this winter has to do with the fact that I stayed on my bike. But it’s not like I was hardcore about it. I rode less than a mile there and back three times a week. That’s it. It is barely far enough to get my heart rate going, but it made a difference. A big one.

7. Don’t diet

Diets are not healthy. Diets are about achieving unrealistic results on unrealistic timescales that aren’t sustainable. Change your life, change your habits. Realize that it will take time. Realize that your first goal should be changing bad habits, not losing weight. Losing weight sustainably takes time. But if you make small steps to change your habits, you will lose weight without realizing it. 

8. Own it

Feel good about yourself. As I mentioned earlier, women can be horrible to each other about our bodies. I have found myself being bashful about my success because other women react negatively because they don’t feel good about themselves. And that’s not healthy for anyone. I am in better shape than I have ever been and I feel good about it. I have learned to look people in the eye when they ask and say “Yes, I have lost weight. And I feel great. Thank you for noticing.” There is nothing wrong with feeling good about yourself.

Ultimately, I think the way our culture has created this idea that being healthy means denying yourself things is really messed up. I rarely deny myself anything. Given, I’m lucky that I don’t have much of a sweet tooth, but I definitely have a bacon-mayonnaise-cheese-whiskey tooth. If I want a piece of cheesecake, I eat a piece of cheesecake. I make sure it’s the best damn cheesecake I can get. The more I’ve gotten processed food out of my diet, the more I’ve come to appreciate real food and to realize that it’s not about how much you do or don’t allow yourself to have, it’s about quality and appreciation. Eat real food. Eat good food. THAT’S what being healthy is all about.

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Spicy Sweet Pickled Jalapenos

 

Mix 2/3c cider vinegar, 2c sugar, 2T mustard seed, 1/4t tumeric, 1/4t celery seed, 1/4t cayenne, 1T garlic powder (or 1 clove chopped garlic.) Bring to a simmer that dissolves sugar, simmer for 5 minutes. Add 1 lb. sliced jalapenos, simmer 5 min more. Put in jars, boil in hot water bath for 15 min. Devour.

 

From our balcony

 

 

 


Beet Cured Salmon

Salmon cured in a paste of beets, salt, sugar, lemon zest, and a splash of vodka.

So pretty

  • Make the paste

  • Slather the fish, wrap it up tight, and weigh it down evenly. Refrigerate for 24 hours.

  • Stained.

  • I couldn’t quite capture the contrast between the beet-red outside and lovely orange inside of the fish.

  • Served with roasted golden beets and crusty bread. Awesomesauce.


    Annual-ish Yum

    We don’t care about Valentine’s Day, but we do like an excuse to cook a fancy meal at home. Hence our annual-ish tradition of lobster sometime in mid-February.

    The recipe is from Matthew Kenny’s Big City Cooking. This is an amazing book, that has yet to steer us wrong. I don’t understand why it’s out of print.

    Anyway, this year we also decided to go fancy on the first course and have lamb tartare. Because lobster cooked in butter and booze isn’t decadent enough.

     

    Lobster killing apparatus


     

    soon-to-be-tartare


     

    soon-to-be-eaten


     

    Before


     

    After (Sorry, dude.)


     

    After after


     

    The best part


     

    Lobster + butter + Grand Marnier + fire = awesome.


    Warning: Gratuitous Meat Content

    We have a meat grinder that attaches to the KitchenAid mixer.  We were given it as a wedding present.  We even requested it.  (In part because of a story involving Josh needing ground pork for a recipe, and only having pork chops and a blender on hand…) Despite this, the meat grinder has sat in its box unused all this time.

     

    Well, I finally got around to using it.
     

    My awesome cousin Thomas (who owns a great little joint in New York you may have heard of) gave me the Frankies Spuntino cookbook for Christmas. I decided this was a great chance to make some from-scratch spaghetti and meatballs, so I dusted off the meat grinder box.
     

    from Clancy's


     

    second grind


     

    This bowl contains awesome.


     

    ready to bake

     
    I also made the tomato sauce and Caesar dressing from the book. Both rocked.

    But, alas, by the time I got to the finishing and plating and eating part of things, I forgot about the picture taking.
    It looked something like this:
     

    Portrait of Dinner as it May Have Appeared

    (thanks)


    Pasta!

     

    I attempted homemade pasta for the first time tonight.  It’s pretty easy, but definitely falls into the “more trouble than its worth to do often” category.

    I made butternut squash ravioli, with a simple butter sauce.

     

    Roasted squash

     

    Making dough

     

    Rolling (thanks for the roller, Drea!)

     

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    Filled with yummy goodness

     

    The main problem with this meal was that it took a looooooonnnnnnng time to prepare. I’m pretty sure Josh snuck out, grabbed something at La Grassa, and snuck back in while I was still assembling raviolis. The dog was eventually begging me for his dinner, since he usually eats when we do.

    But, at long last, the ravioli was on our plates. Worth the wait.

     

     

    NOM

     

     


    I come around. Eventually.

     

    A few years ago, I was looking through Josh’s kitchen and came across a box of old Ball jars and lids.  “Can’t you get rid of these?” I asked him.  “No,” Josh told me, “I haven’t been able to in the past few years, but I do want to can things again sometime.”

     

    I scoffed.  Who had the time or inclination to can things?

     

    Fast forward to 2010, when I discovered that homemade salsa really is the best, and canning is actually not that hard and pretty fun.  Especially if done with a group of friends and some beer and football.

     

    This year, Mat and Monique came over for our day of tomato adventures.  We all headed to the Farmer’s Market, and soon were headed home with, among other things, four bushels of tomatoes.

     

    That’s a lot of tomatoes.

     

     

    It took all day (and night – I think it was 1am when I took the last jars out of the bath) but we ended up with many many jars of different salsas, tomato sauce, and my new super-awesome smoky ketchup.

     

    Just beginning (note the time)

     

    Peeling and chopping

     

    So many tomatoes...

     

    So, so, so many tomatoes...

     

    Obligatory Kubla photo

     

    Not for Chuck.

     

    Salsa

     

    Still chopping

     

    We ran out of room in the kitchen (that's the entryway table)

     

    We also ran out of room on the stove. Good thing the grill has a burner.

     

    Making sauce

     

    So many tomatoes...

     

    Yum.