Slept right through this morning's meeting and was over an hour LATE to work. Only woke up because my boyfriend texted me at 9:15 am. I stopped at Starbucks and had a mocha-mint frappucino with whipped cream on top to celebrate?
This is all for the best, seeing as I was a total pig for most of the week. Especially last night.
Today starts a new week of being on track. I've gotten my 11-month slump out of my system and will resume exercise tomorrow.
Deepest and most sincere apologies,