Welcome, Kim. I am glad you found us here. My, isn't our little group growing?
To answer your questions...My lowest weight was 134 back in December. After getting stuck there I chose to take a maintainence break. I wasn't trying to relax my "lifestyle" per se but, since I wasn't losing anyway, I thought I'd do a little maintainence practice. Practice turned into complacency and complacency turned into 8 pounds and 8 into 15.

It has been tough getting my groove back but I'm doing much better. For a while there I just couldn't get more than a few great days under my belt at a time. Or, my eating would be perfect but I wouldn't exercise like I needed to (or vice versa). But, now, I feel like I'm BACK!
I think there are lots of reasons that the last pounds are the hardest. Physically, we've thinned ourselves enough that it takes fewer calories to fuel us and so there isn't a lot of room to work with in terms of reducing our intake. And, most of us, only have so many hours to dedicate to exercise in any given week. I could lose weight in no time if I could spend as much time at the gym as I wanted to but, I've got kids to raise, and more than a couple of hours a day (if that) is all I can afford to schedule. So, I've just got to learn to live with tiny losses, if any, from week to week. That is one of the reasons I've pretty much quit getting on the scale. I used to be one of those people who would weigh myself several times a day. Now, though, what's the point?
Also, I think once you are as close to goal as we are losing weight becomes a tedious mental task. I've accepted that I will ALWAYS have to measure my portions, count calories, and work out on a regular basis. I'm okay with that. But, the week to week expectation of losing weight has worn me out mentally and emotionally (another reason I'm not weighing myself lately).
Being this close to goal (and having been even closer

) has required a complete shift in my attitude towards my weight, my goals, my methods. Actually, it reminds me a lot of what I went through the first couple of months when I started losing. It took incredible effort back then to appreciate losing 2 pounds because I had soooo far to go. I had to make myself keep going for what seemed like very little payoff. Finally, I started noticing the changes and feeling good about my progress. For a few months there it was smooth sailing. I actually ENJOYED the whole process. Now, I'm back where I started only without the 2 pounds a week!

But, just like before I will keep pushing myself and waiting for my body to do what it is supposed to. But that doesn't mean I have to LIKE it.
Ilene, I hope your arm is feeling better soon!
Elizabeth, we had the same rain front that you guys did. But, today is absolutley gorgeous!

It is usually unbearably hot by this time of year but we've got our windows open - it isn't even humid out. I'm enjoying it while I can, that is for sure!