This morning I stepped onto the scale and I was under 200 pounds for the first time in 3+ years. It hadn't eaten anything for a long while, I had just gone to the bathroom, and I was wearing minimal clothing. But that little needle was 100% below the 200 lb. line, and that felt good. I know I'm more than that right now. And that I might not actually get back to that point for a few days, given regular fluctuations and such. But still.
That. Felt. Good.
Those milestones are a lot of fun. Progressively less fun as you keep hitting the same one over and over again.
Nice work! I don't think I've been below 200 in about ten years.