3.9 for me this morning. Very much in my range.
Yesterday I was also at the Podiatry Walk In clinic with my toe. The conclusion is, it's a bruise, and just to keep an eye on it, as it grown out. Where it came from isn't completely clear, but my speculation about the shoes is more than likely correct. MORE retail therapy I hear you say? Probably. In fact, next stop was our large out if town shopping park.
Strangely enough, I have gained almost a kilo, but I am even trimmer. Yesterday I mistakenly tried on size 6 dress, which was on a hanger with an 8 tag; which I thought might be pushing it a bit. I'd normally lift a 10. But, the size 6 came home with me! True, it's a shift shape, but I was amazed it went comfortably over my chesticles. Most bizarre. My posh scales suggest my body fat has reduced yet further (now at 17%) and muscle is up a bit (almost 38%), which would explain the weight number, and potentially the figure trimming. But, I had to laugh in the shop. I went to try a tailored jacket, having seen another woman don something I liked the shape of. It looked good, so that came home too. Anyway, from that point these two women, mother and daughter, kept finding me to tell me about things they had found, and indeed, they picked a couple of lovely jackets off the sale rail which are lovely. They were already rejected by the daughter, so I didn't feel even a smidge guilty. They were like my very own personal shoppers. Result!
Today I have the lawns to do and I really do have to finally sort out my new laptop and the Outlook issues I have been experiencing since I migrated the data. I feel something radical coming on, but I'll try to defer that until I fully understand the consequences of my probably planned actions.
Play nicely playmates. It's the weekend!!