Wow did I fall off the weigh loss wagon... hit the ground hard and boy did it hurt.
Life has been sooooooo crazy that eating right and exercising have been the lowest priority on my list.
One of the girls on our team was fired out of the blue - none of saw it coming. We are guessing she may have and just didn't let on. So we are all watching out Ps and Qs closely and working A LOT of extra hours. I am working a minimum of 10 hours a day. (Too bad I'm salary and don't get paid overtime)
We work through lunch and am so tired by the time I get home we end up getting carryout. DH has been busy with his new job so he is in the same boat.
I got dressed this morning and clothes aren't fitting well at all. I stepped on the scale (which I haven't done for a couple of weeks) and I have gained back every pound that I lost.
So if someone could steer the weightloss wagon back my way I'm ready to hot on again.... Actually I could really use the exercise... maybe I'll just attach a rope and run behind
