Back in the Saddle Again...

Just got back from vacation with the family to the Mouse House and realize that I've got to get back on track. Exercise has been non-existent thanks to my boy's ever-changing erratic sleep patterns...no energy to drag it out of bed at 5:30 in the morning when I've been up from 2-4am (God, how did I EVER party like a fool in my youth when all I want to do now is sleep?). Was proud of the fact that I did take some walks on the beach...the mere thought of doing that in the past was enough to make me cringe. Hubby even paid me several compliments about how the crack-of-dawn workouts have definitely starting making a difference. Realize though that it's time to get SERIOUS...the exercise is great but now I have to buckle down and get everything under control. I've let the food part slide (more like avalanche) and can't remember the last time I logged anything I shoveled into my mouth...short of taping my mouth up for Lent, I'm going to start going back to the one support system that I know and I'm looking forward to starting back at WW next week...the meetings and fellowship, not the initial weighing in...forgive me father for I have SERIOUSLY sinned and allowed myself to get to the point that I swore I never would go. Giddy up, here I come!