Wagon fallers!

This is the season to fall off your wagon.

Let's review:
1) Me. I fell off the blogger wagon. No updates in weeks. Oh yeah, and I have inhaled 2 Krispy Kremes, and several Ann Sather's cinnamon rolls over the past few days.
2) Keith. When he goes to the gym, he overheats. Or at least that was his excuse on Monday. All his hard work is slowly melting.
3) Heather. She like(d?) it raw. Food that is. She is a raw vegetarian but when she came to visit, she ate marinated beef ribs. Ooops. I tried to help keep her on it, taking her to Karyn's Raw Restaurant, but she decided, once she saw the chilled almond loaf that she would rather eat Penny's noodles. The wagon is so far ahead that the dust isn't even around.
4) Darren and John, two cyclists at my spin class. Sliding behind, not showing up.

Wagon fallers, all of us.

(look at this post!)

*running after the wagon!*