Small successes

This morning, I was really craving Starbucks. Instead, I had half an english muffin with some peanut butter and jam.

For some crazy reason...for lunch I was craving McDonald's. A chicken sandwich. Instead, I had a Smart Ones meal.

And yesterday, when I got home from work and was ready to crash for the evening...Mr. Smith and I went running. I made it 1.5 miles on the treadmill - success!

So I'll try not to give myself too hard of a time for not waking up this morning to work out, even though I'm still disappointed. But I wasn't feeling very well last night (my tummy hurt), and to be honest...the thought of waking up early to bounce around with Jillian just didn't sound too attractive.

I go to WW tonight for my weigh-in...and even though I feel like I've done everything right (since last week's weigh-in, I worked out Friday, Saturday, Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday), I don't feel like I lost any weight. And that's a total bummer. But you never can tell til you get on that scale. I'll keep you posted.