So I was on the Dr. Oz Show!
I answered an open casting call one day on a whim (are you a woman who wants to lose 25 pounds? Well, yeah!)) and the next day found myself signing up to do a six week diet plan that would be featured on Dr. Oz. I couldn't say much about it before the show aired because the book hadn't been released yet...but now that it is the Number 1 New York Times best seller, it's time to go public.
Essentially the plan is about diet confusion, like muscle confusion. I ate 4 meals a day, like soups, protein shakes, chicken, salads, lasagna, even a slice of pizza or two. And also three snacks a day - nuts, crackers and cheese, fruit, veggies and hummus. You get the drift. Plus I was able to have my 2 martinis a week, which is a must for me in any eating plan.
No martinis, no diet. No kidding.
Was it hard work? You better believe it. Losing weight is hard work. There's no magic pill. There's no magic food. There's no magic at all. It's hard work, discipline, and exercise. You'll screw up...and I did plenty of times. But I would start right back up again and get back on the plan.
And you know what?
In six weeks, I lost 3.5 inches off my waist. And 2 dress sizes. I worked my tail off - literally, because my running clothes started to fall down.
And I felt awesome! I felt the best I have ever felt in my life. And I mean that from the bottom of my heart, in all honestly.
I've tried plenty of diets, and have never stuck to a single one. But this one was different. It was real food. Food that this busy mother runner of three could make and feel good about.
There is lots more to say about it, but I'd be here writing all day. So I'm going to blog about it over time.
There is also lots to say about being on the Dr. Oz Show. There were six following the Shred Diet as part of the show, and it was not the best experience. I'll share more about that soon too. All I can say is that Dr. Oz lost a fan. In a big way.
Here's my 15 seconds of fame...(the video montage starts at about 2:20, and then I answer a question just after that) Sorry about the ads.
And for my mother runner friends, if you don't blink...in the montage when I'm standing on my treadmill in my pink shirt, you can see the best running books in the world on the shelf behind me to the left...but don't blink!!
I'll write more about it, because I'm starting it all over again. Got to get rid of a few more pounds.
And fewer pounds means a faster me, on my pink miles.