When the cravings come I vow to remember what I crave the most:
Drum roll please... and to the tune of the Battle Hymn of the Republic, "Glory, Glory Hallelujah"
I Crave control over my body! running, jumping, feeling good naked - heck running and jumping naked <grin>...
I crave to be able to wear what I want when I want, without worries over a muffin top or a muffin back (the bra-squished under arm thinggy)...
I crave energy and health...