Where 'o where has the time gone . . .

That is the question of the day. Yes, it's been 2 months and 2 days since you last heard from me. In that time, I am at the same point as I was when I started blogging again. I'm fat and out of shape.

As usual I could blame work, sick kids, blah, blah, blah but I won't. It's all on me.

I got a new treadmill and I've used it once a week for the past 3 weeks. At this rate, it will pay for itself by the year 2020.

Starting tomorrow I'm going into work up to a 1/2 hour late and doing morning workouts. I have to. We have so much going on that both of us trying to get night workouts in is just not working.

I've got a little challenge going with some of my friends and at this rate, I will lose it. I don't want to lose it so this has to stop.

I'll check in tomorrow and let you know if my master plan worked or not. Guess that means I should step away from the wine huh?