Um.
Well.
I have a few confessions to make. This week, only met my goals on Monday. Then Tuesday I had big time PMS and had some wine. It’s been down hill from there.
I texted Shannon admitting I had not been able to meet my goals and this is what she texted me back:
“I STOLE candy from my kid WHILE we were walking around last night! AND I was drinking bourbon out of a thermos the entire time!”
Clearly we are struggling.
I’m so relieved she is too. Strangely enough we both stayed the course this summer and here is my conclusion. When the temperatures drop so too does your will power.
So we are of no help to you.
But maybe this will make you chuckle and that’s always good for you so there you go.
I aged myself in Old Fart Booth.
