Everytime I go to the bathroom at work, I do some pushups. Not on the floor, of course, but on the counter. I stand about three feet away, position my hands on the counter, and do 10 'pushups.'
I've finally realized that I'm on a journey - and I keep telling myself that. Life is all around: parties, dinners out. Getting off track is part of life's journey; I've accepted it. By affirming that to myself I'm better able to cope when I go a little off and I don't beat myself up.