So, just 25 more pounds to go. I should be happier about it, but the weight is coming off slower now (which I know is to be expected). But knowing something doesn't necessarily ease the frustration. And because I'm both a planner and a worrier (a thoroughly neurotic combination), I'm worried about maintenance once I reach my goal weight.

But, on the plus side today, I was told by a coworker today that my clothes looked baggy on me. Normally, this might offend me, because I take pride in looking my best. But today, it made me happy because even though the weight is coming off slower, I know I've dropped another size. Now to hit the sales and thrift shops to purchase some new (or new to me) clothes!