Aw...thanks
elvis and
Delphi 
I had been after my hubby's weight for a while...and every time I got close to him, either I would hit a plateau or he would drop a pound here or there. Finally made it
Delphi - I agree, that guy still is a creep. And he can severely discourage people from working out with his attitude. I take his attitude with a grain of salt. I don't trust him not to do it again...but as long as he is cool, I am cool. And maybe, just maybe, he'll learn a thing or two on how to treat people along the way. However, if he does it again, I'll make sure to jot down the latitude and longitude for your Death Star!

(and man, you are active! Go you!)

kidlets!
Kiddo had T-Ball practice today, so I walked around the field for an hour. No clue how far I went since I wasn't wearing anything to judge distance and and have no clue how big the lap is. Didn't do anything past walking...too much mud and I didn't feel like falling face first in that crap.

I managed to convince one of the other moms in joining me, and there towards the end, I had three of the dads walking as well. WOOHOO! I was a leader!
