Ugggh. I've fallen off the wagon this month something fierce. After I was sick for a few weeks in late Feb, I got out of the habit of checking in at 3fc. I was feeling pretty ragged, too, so I started feeding myself crap because I felt like crap.
Then I hurt my lower back two weeks ago lifting something WAY too heavy. So exercise has been out.
Then I started supplementing my packed lunch with snacks at work. (Junk food, plain and simple.)
And I've been having cocktails mixed with full-sugar sodas.
We've had lots of carry-out food all this month, and I have been eating until it's gone instead of eating until I'm full.
Basically, I've been on a two week binge. It stops now. Maybe I could have stopped it sooner if I came here to confess and put it behind me, but honestly I'm ashamed of how I've been acting. This is not how I reach my goals.
Not chastising myself, just forcing myself to be honest and "own it". And now it's time to move on.



