I'm hanging onto the back of the wagon while it drags me along

Well, I fell off the weight-loss wagon over the weekend. I could have made good food choices, but I didn't. I ate what I wanted at Chili's and at the Braves game. The sad part is that I didn't even enjoy it that much. At least I had some activity on Saturday and Sunday to offset a few of the extra calories. I'm keeping on keeping on. I'll pull myself back up on that wagon and ride it into the sunset. Here's to hoping I dropped half a pound by Thursday weigh in. We shall see.