Company left this morning (off to see other family), I'd give my efforts somewhere between a C+ and a B-.

As soon as they leave, my wife looks at me with a "Whew - ready to get back on the straight and narrow?" "Oh yeah!" We divvied up the leftovers with my parents, enough to enjoy for today while vegging out to some DVDs, maybe the LSU game (she watches for our nephew in the band). Tomorrow we're getting back to killing it (weights/track/DDPY). Kinda cool, one of my younger family members was a wrestling fan in the 90's and knew exactly who and what I was talking about with DDP Yoga and the "Diamond Cutter".

132 days (~19 weeks) for NYC and then a summer vacation in Gulf Shores (also Pensacola Aviation Museum), to our very first beach bodies...at 50!