I had intended to not drink for 30 days. That didn’t happen. I did cut down a bit though.
I had intended to ride 500 miles (or 700) in July. 500 is unlikely. 700 won’t happen.
I had started to weigh myself again, but that habit never “set”.
I had started to track my food consumption again, but quickly lost interest.
That said, I feel that I’m on the right track. I’m riding more. My neck is better (other than some stiffness from Saturday’s foolishness). I’m cooking more. I’m happier most of the time.
Maybe it’s time to forget the numbers for a while and enjoy life.