Reached a new low weight, and also a goal, today: 99.6 lbs. Double digits. I was ecstatic when I saw the number... that lasted for, oh, maybe a couple hours? Now that more time has passed and my exhaustion has hit me again, I just feel like shit. The number was "good", I guess, but it also needs to continue to go down, because if it doesn't I will freak the fuck OUT, and it will not be pretty.

There's really nothing else to write.