I’ve lost a little bit more weight. But one of the things that I’ve found ironic is how nice it is to be at this weight while going down, compared to how awful it was to be at this weight going up. I mean, now I find things that look good about my body and about what I can do with it. But before, it was all negative. Of course, it’s that the comparison is different and where I’ve been weight-wise is different. And it’s all in my head.