Sigh

Every single time I think I’ve broken through a stall, I stop again.  I know that it is probably because I got down to 233 and stayed there for a long time in the past, so my body is thinking, “Hey, this is familiar territory…this is cool…let’s stick around here for a while.”  Gah.

Being stuck in a stall makes me grumpy.

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