Off the wagon.

I have fallen off the Weight Watchers wagon. This week has been a whirlwind of chips, cheeseburgers, doughnuts, chocolate and even a couple of glasses of wine. There is a big church dinner on the calendar for tonight. Have I mentioned I have not journalled in almost two weeks? I skipped weigh-in last week too. I have been shrouded in a nice cocoon of denial and procrastination. I need to fight my way out of it before too much damage is done.