Back on the wagon

I fell off the wagon, and it's okay. In October I had bronchitis, which prevented me from working out for a bit and then I could not get back into the swing. And then I do what I always do and got mad at myself for not getting to the gym and then ate my feelings. It's a vicious cycle that I always seem to fall into. But now I'm getting up again, forgiving myself and moving on.  Hopefully for an extended period of time.