Not only did I fall off the diet wagon… I dragged it into the woods, set it on fire and used the insurance money to buy Twinkies.
Okay, enough already. I’m back on. Freaking out at 199 looking at me… how did I get here again?
Back to logging my calories (MyFitnessPal, I’m back) and paired with my FitBit… CHECK. Called Mary Ellen, my trainer and getting my @ss back to the YMCA.
Let’s see how I do without any cheating…