6,941,023 steps back.
Ok, perhaps that is an exaggeration. I googled it and that is over 500 miles. I didn’t fall that far off the diet wagon. But Lawdy did I fall. It was all totally worth it though. Great friends, some great BBQ, a fun evening out and about and then 3 bowls of macaroni and cheese the next day.
It was Sooo good. And I figured, if I fell off the wagon, I should just crawl under it with a vat of homemade mac and cheese and make a day of it.
And that’s what I did. But, I also washed my car inside and out and with all of the leaves and weird pollen pods everywhere I burned off at least 1/2 bowl of 1 serving of Mac. My car was a hot mess. I knew it was bad, but until I got really into cleaning it I didn’t realize what a disaster the falling leaves and gunk had done to the crevices of my vehicle.
But with the cleansing of the vehicle I felt cleansed. It is nice to make a fresh start for Monday. Back at it, no matter how far behind I fall.
I wish all of you have a wonderful Monday. And don’t be sad it’s Monday, be happy that we didn’t get obliterated by a Chinese Satellite last night.
Woman on Pause