Today I did four miles on the treadmill. Four Miles! I can hardly believe it. I said to myself that I wanted to do four miles and I DID It. And it was hard. Usually I do 3 miles and it takes me just under an hour. This time I had to keep on going even though I wanted to quit. But I did it.
I felt really good about my accomplishment. Until I went to a movie with my daughter and two friends for her birthday unparty. Hotel for dogs. A great movie. If you're in the 6-12 year old set. For me? Not so great. But I got popcorn for the girls, and we were passing it back and forth and I reached in and ate. And I ate. Handful after handful of popcorn. I didn't add any of the butter flavor, but I don't think that's the low fat micorwave variety I'm used to pigging out on.
Ho hum. So, you win some and you lose some. But I can still be proud of my four miles!