Okay girls, I realize I am a few days behind with my post, but seriously, if you had the news I have, you might hide as well. To get the painful part finished, I didn't lose anything! The week started out great, good workouts, nice self control with the food. Then Wednesday morning I dragged myself out of bed for my morning work-out, kicked a boot that was sticking out enough for my staggering gait to connect with. . . . and you guessed it, broken toe! I limped through the day of work, then taught 6 students and planted it the rest of the evening. I gave myself a pep talk, that I absolutely had to watch every morsel going into my mouth, because I wouldn't be able to do my normal work out for a few days. Well, Wednesday, and part of Thursday I did good, but then we went out of town and visited the kids, which of course meant eating out. Even then I thought I had a handle on it, until Maddox cuisine got in the way, and that darn Aggie ice cream! My sister's-to die for Chocolate Bundt cake finished me off for good! I guess I should be glad I didn't gain anything! So, I am feeling like a slug, but have new resolve this week. I altered my work- out this morning for my stupid toe, and I am determined!