Funny thing, I get the occasional comment from a cow-orker along the lines about me losing weight.
I keep an unofficial tally about such comments in the back of my head. Frequency doesn't really matter, but another few today. Nutty.
I'm a little stuck at around 180. My new goal is "165, but I could live with 175"
Sound silly? Ok, maybe, but this time last year I was 50lbs heavier.
At age 18, I was at 150. Those days may be gone, so 165, great. 175, good.
(And for the record, I'm now at nearly two-dozen comments this year about how much thinner I look. That kind of counts more than the numbers, even with my engineer brain)