...I did it again

So last week didn't go well. At all. I didn't exercise on the Fit a single day. I pigged out on birthday cake, hot dogs and beers. I couldn't even get out of bed early this morning, even though I got up to turn the alarm off downstairs.

There were a lot of contributing factors: late nights, a construction crew at the house before I had proper clothes on. The holiday, my birthday, the emotional rollercoaster that was my birthday and the rest of the weekend. Yeah, that was fun (but I managed to make a strong case to Hubby without a screaming match, so I'll start there). On the positive side, even though I didn't get on the Fit, I spent all day Thursday on my feet, preparing my birthday BBQ (don't get me started), so that's good exercise. Friday I walked around the ballpark at least twice, and Saturday was a whirlwind of chores -- mowing the lawn, clearing brush, laundry, cleaning the house, etc. Definitely better than lounging around all weekend.

But that still puts me back to square one. So this is the new Week 1. And I will stay on Week 1 until I finally achieve it. For today, I'll have to figure out how to get my exercise in. Maybe I'll just be straight with Hubby when I get home. And later this week I'm heading out of town with Mom, so I'll have to find a way to get my exercise in then. She likes to walk, so shouldn't be too hard to convince her.