See my first 80 Pounds to Disneyland post for all the details.
Since the beginning of the year, I have already lost over 40 pounds of weight. To put that in perspective, that's like a large sack of bird seed was constantly weighing down my body, and now it's been removed. I feel lighter, look a little less bulbous, and fit into clothes that I kept claiming had shrunk in the dryer.
All these things excite me, of course. However, what's really driving me now is the realization that I'm over halfway to getting to Disneyland. Now I have less than 40 pounds to lose until I finally visit Walt's park, and it seems like an achievable goal.
All along I knew that I'd hit the wall, and my reward at the finish line was the inspiration that would get me through the malaise. It worked like a charm. Now I'm dedicated again to eating better and getting my daily exercise, because it's only a matter of time. I will reach my goal, and I will have my trip, and I will try not to regain all the weight through vacation eating.