NOT throwing in the towel.

Well poop. I didn't walk yesterday. I had no excuse. Yesterday I didn't walk until 11:30 pm, and if there's anything worse than exercising, it's exercising late at night. But I did it, because I know if I skip once--danger Will Robinson!-- that could be the beginning of the end. But last night the thought of exercising was just too yucky. Once again proving that I m-u-s-t exercise in. the. morning. And today, I will. I won't let this be the beginning of the end, because as much as I HATE exercise, I do like the benefits.