So with all the excitement of my brother being here and going out (and having a few drinks!) over the weekend, I've sort of fallen off the GI wagon.
Which is frustrating.
I'm totally feeling it, too. Yesterday after work I ended up falling asleep on the sofa for 2 hours. Something I haven't done since I started GI three (or so) weeks ago.
I also haven't been back to the gym since that one random Sunday morning, and I'm starting to get p!$$ed off with myself over that, too.
SO. I'm going to get back on the wagon, and see how I do. I lost 5lbs in a week, and the chances are I've put them back on over the weekend. I'm crap.
But, you gotta live. I am officially forgiving myself for the weekend, and starting over.