The streak has ended.
I'm up .8 lbs this week; and you know what? I'm okay with it.
I had my 30 second pity party; but I own it and I move one. Today is a new day and it's a new week.
I fully expected a gain this week and .8 is nothing in the grand scheme of things. I'm still down 57.7 lbs in 6.5 months. It was really hard to get my usual workouts in this week. After my tattoo last Saturday, I haven't been able to put on shoes; which means walking or running on the treadmill are out. I did pull out the WiiFit and did some yoga and hula hooping; but really...how much exercise can one really get playing Wii?
I tried walking in flip-flops, the only shoes I can really wear at the moment that won't rub/chafe the tattoo, and there's just no support in them. My poor arches were screaming at me. Hopefully, I'll be able to get shoes on at some point this week. If not, I'm going to have to find other ways to be active. I don't plan on having another gain.
I'm looking forward to a four-day work week and some quality family time. I'll be bringing my scale along on Sunday for Easter dinner to ensure I'm staying on plan.
Wish me luck and I'll see you all Saturday!