I'm not going to regale you with listing off all of the things I ate*, and all of the exercising I did not do. I'm not going to whine and talk about how guilty I feel. I did it, and I'm not proud of it, but you know what? This process is hard. I fell off the horse. Shit happens.
*some of what was (but not limited to): Pizza, wine, chips, cookies, dips, pastas... you get the picture.
That doesn't mean I can't start again though. Tomorrow is a new day, and this plan isn't ruined just because I screwed up for a few days! Tomorrow I've got a new plan, and a new mindset about this whole thing. Fo' shizz.