Year three, checking in from the “meh” column. Scale didn’t budge, but I finally stopped fighting my own tracking fatigue: deleted the food log off my home screen and just kept a sticky note with two things — did I get a real breakfast, did I walk after lunch. Weirdly, that’s the most consistent I’ve been since spring. Bad week: cravings hit hard Thursday/Friday, and I didn’t white-knuckle it, just noticed it and moved on. That thread from last fall about “boring weeks are the actual work” has been living in my head. Anyone else tracking less the longer you’re here?