I stepped on this morning, half-asleep, and actually stepped off and back on because I didn't believe it. 147.8. I've been at this since mid-March, so about 14 weeks, and the last month the scale basically did not move at all. That stretch had me grumpy and second-guessing everything.
What changed wasn't dramatic. I started eating an actual breakfast (eggs plus cottage cheese, roughly 30g protein) instead of coffee-and-nothing until noon, and I stopped skipping my evening walk even when it's only 20 minutes. My size 10 jeans are loose enough that I can tug them off without unbuttoning, and honestly that thrill beats the number.
Small win, but I'm taking it. For those of you who came out the other side of a long stall, what finally nudged things along? I keep wondering whether it was the protein timing or just patience doing its slow thing.