I have been a sloth all week.
I blame the cold. (Although the above pictured sloth looks quite toasty)
Because I have been a sloth all week, I have been eating like a bear (you like those animal references?) with access to a McDonald's drive-thru. It is bad, bad, bad. I know we all have bad weeks and that's what I'm chalking this one up to. This has been a bad week.
Thank goodness my gym membership should come in the mail today. I need the swift kick in the pants a run will provide.
I also need to stop eating my weight in french fries.
I have my weekly weigh-in tomorrow and I know it won't be pretty.
So, I'll move on. Next week will be better.