This was due to the fact that I had purchased 6 dresses for the warm weather and assumed that once I lost 30 pounds I'd be able to wear them. Every single one of them fits me perfectly through waist and hips, is snug through the ribs and impossibly tight across the bust.
My reaction to this set back? Fall off the WW wagon.
I've gained 4.5 pounds in the last five days and am kicking myself to the curb and back. I knew, even as I indulged, that this wasn't going to get me where I wanted to be any faster, and I still did it. Even as I stepped on the scale this morning and saw the result, my first thought was "Well, I might as well have fries for lunch" - here lies the path to hell, I realize.
Tonight I'm at the opposite end of that spectrum and thinking I should pick up a box of Slim Quick to use in tandem with WW.
I hate where I am right now.