Failure is an option. Right?

One Tough Week.

Missing the mark. Repeatedly.

This has been a rough week. With the change in weather, I've been more tempted to curl up on the couch and not do my walking or gym. It seems like I am always hungry and my normal go-to snacks are not cutting the mustard.

All kinds of deliciousness.

What I Did Wrong.

This past weekend, I was able to work a catering gig at a winery. Those words don't mesh well with "diet." There was a LOT of left over food and the four of us working took home large amounts of bread, soup and dessert. Then, the winery gave us wine. I don't want this food to go bad, so we've been eating it, even though it's probably not the stuff I should be eating.

What I did right.

Hoo-ray!

Honestly, I didn't do much right this week. I did go to the gym, once. The whole way, I kept repeating, "I don't want to go, I don't want to go." But, I did. And I felt good afterward. Instead of keeping the wine to myself, I shared with others. That, was really a challenge. 

At the end of the week, my sister asked if I was going 'back' on to Weight Watchers. I told her I was never 'off', just failing miserably. 

'Nuff said.

Acknowledge and move on.

There was a comedian who used to say, "Acknowledge and move on." This is become a sort of mantra for me. I know that I've stumbled. I also know that tomorrow is a new day and I need to pick myself up, dust myself off and get back on that horse. I'll never succeed if I don't just DO it.

Here's a giggle for today! Enjoy!