Weighed in this morning. I'm actually up two pounds. Crap.
It wasn't the start to the morning I had hoped, but I dropped the kids off at school and hit the gym. Time to keep on keepin' on, right?
So I really pushed myself at the gym today and I felt better. Then I went to Zumba this afternoon and felt much better. Because you know Zumba makes everything better. Or it at least makes you tired enough that you don't care as much.
Now that I'm back on track with exercise and diet, next week should be better.