Ok, I'm back. I "fell off the wagon" for about 6 months now, we've been so busy with life. So my eating habits are steadily declining, and I haven't seen the gym since April. Not good.

I've added back about 15 pounds to what I worked so hard to take off, and I'm pissed. All that hard work, all those hours, and I'm essentially starting over. I have to learn to stick with things, and not make excuses for not following through.

So the wedding's a month away, and I won't be where I wanted. But I can be smaller than I am, and I'll take what I can get. Lesson learned.

My new goal is to reach my goal weight for my 30th birthday. Nothing says happy birthday like a pair of size 4s, right? Right?