Got the treadmill and I love it! It’s pretty old, but it’s commercial grade and in great condition. I just hope that it lasts for at least a year as I got it dirt cheap. I ran 2 miles on it tonight and felt great.

DH, the baby, and I went out to eat. I got a chicken sandwhich and tried to listen to my body to tell me when it was full. I stopped with almost half of my sandwhich left and half of my potatoe salad. Tonight I had a handful of almonds and feel pretty satisfied, though that gnawing feeling of  “hmm, a peanut butter sandwich sure would feel good in my tummy before bed” Away, satan! :D

Things to remember:

Exercise makes my body feel better and, in my mind’s eye, look better.

Eating is not all there is to life.

Sometimes babies like to stick things in strange places.