Back to work today, back in the office tomorrow. Thank god for an easy start, sans pants and commute.
I may not have fallen off the sobriety wagon but I’ve definitely “taken a break” from the workout wagon this month. Of course, as with any lapse in dedication to a self-improvement project, the longer you wallow in the slump, the harder it is to get back out.
But I’m trying to remind myself – when you do climb back out, it’s such a boost in confidence. Then after a few achievements under your belt, you’re back in the game, right?
I’m contemplating various ways to exercise tonight and struggling to find the motivation. But I need to kick myself in the pants and get on with it.