The past few weeks have been very sad and stressful. My beloved friend dog and running partner Rex developed a quickly progressing cancer and died 2 weeks after diagnosis. It has been an awful and trying time for my family, and has been difficult to focus on our routines. My son had prom (and we hosted the party,) then school ended and vacations began. My husband and I just returned from Morocco, and my kids from Texas. And now we have a new puppy (AKA bundle of energy and fun!) Taking care of myself is difficult when so many others need my attention.
But today, I am getting back on track, because I finally feel better. I have restarted my good eating habits, and fitness will become a priority as it has always been in the past. I will not weigh myself or worry about any of my goals until I have spent more time with my routine, because I don't want to be discouraged at the onset. Here's to beginning a new and happy day!