I finally got to meet Betty, Rob's miraculous cleaning lady. He pretty much picks up nothing around his house and she comes in weekly to put things away, organize, and clean. He said she mothers him, nags him, and basically keeps him in line (that's a good thing). I'm not really sure how to describe her, but I'll say this... she doesn't look like any cleaning lady I've ever seen. She's my age, white, cute, has short blonde, well-coiffed hair, and was wearing short shorts and a tank top. In other words, I would LOVE to look like her. But I thanked her profusely for what she does for Rob... she's a godsend.

But I'm now home with both dogs and damn glad to be here. It was a perfect trip, but I'm always happy to get back to my routine. And there will be no morning weigh-ins for several days!