So, we had the show. Saturday was great and Sunday not so much. I stood all day Saturday as my posture really goes to hell if I sit down too long. By the afternoon, my feet were killing me, but it was 2pm before my back started to hurt, which is awesome. Sunday was a different story. Already tired, my back ached all day, despite thinking about posture.
The good news is that my wonderful husband cooked so I wouldn’t be tempted to order takeaway due to exhaustion. This morning, I’m still 14st 11.4 (207.4) with 2 days left to shift that half pound. Feeling good!