Busted.

Okay, okay. I'll post about my miserable progress, or lack thereof. Last week sucked. Bottom line. I worked out Monday night and then I was down and out the rest of the week with this idiotic cold. Couldn't breathe, felt terrible. Didn't even cook dinner like two or three times. Then we were in SLC most of the weekend and the terrible record continued. I didn't gain anything, but I don't think I really lost anything either.

I'm working out again this week but not as vigorously. Still blowing my nose like crazy and coughing a bit, so I'm just doing what I can. So there, now you know why I haven't posted my lousy progress.