I fell off the wagon of my “30-Day Challenge.” Wayyyyy off. (well, not “wayyy off.” But off. Off enough that I had pancakes twice while I was home. And sweet rolls. Also twice. And Rachel made me a milkshake involving frozen yogurt, banana and peanut butter. And I had mochi balls after my sushi dinner with Dan. And I haven’t seen the inside of my Equinox since Code Name TK came to visit. oy. so maybe “wayyyyy off” wasn’t inaccurate.)
So. It happens.
What’s left but to get back on?
After all, tomorrow is another day. (Thanks Scarlett, ye of the 17” waist!)
In the meantime, enjoy my unvarnished, unmakeup’d late night confession.
And … er, um, if you have any great tips for me on how to STAY on said wagon ‘o fitness, you know my email. Julia@NonSociety.com
