The Taste of Tippecanoe happened.  Today I woke up, weighed myself as always, and clocked in at an all-time low of 154.5!  That’s right– I even weighed five times in different spots on the floor (perhaps it was unlevel?!?), and it gave me the same number each time.  I even weighed later in the day, and it was not a fluke.  I had thought this weekend would pose no food hazards, but I was terribly wrong.

We went to the farmer’s market today (walked 1 mile to downtown and 1 mile back, so we got some exercise in).  I ate a couple of bites of a danish and a couple of bites of a blueberry scone.  DH finished the rest.  However, when we were there, we noticed they were setting up for something big…you guessed it, the Taste of Tippecanoe.  I had never been to a Taste of before, and it was really cool.  I ate way off plan (dessert included), but I’m not overly insanely stuffed.  It was bad food, but I’m hoping that if I jump right back on tomorrow that it won’t do too much damage.  We did walk to and back again, so that brings me to a total of 4 miles walked today, and I don’t usually do anything on the weekends by way of exercise.

All in all, I wish I hadn’t had to go off my diet, but I had a really great time, and it was a very unique experience.  Also, I’ve found I’m a fan of walking downtown, so that might become a more frequent weekend activity for DH and me.

weight at home:  154.5– briefly, lol.  This is way low, but my scale has had a dead battery all week, so I really have no point of comparison.  We’ll see what happens tomorrow and Monday.