Starting over…again
Sigh. Well, I’ve eaten my last piece of cookie dough from the ice cream tub. I’m done. Tomorrow I am back on the wagon and better than ever. I think part of my problem is that there is always an opportunity to indulge. I think I keep waiting for the perfect time to roll around when there will be no temptations in sight. I need to get over that is never going to happen, there will always be temptations around, and I need to find a way to rise above it. So tomorrow we are back on plan, and back to the gym and getting rid of these 5 pounds plus some. It’s time and I’m literally fed up.