Well, the treadmill is broken. It feels like I just lost my best friend. And until I can salvage enough dinero to get it fixed, I have to go to the gym. I ellipticalled(sp?) for the first time in forever yesterday, and let me tell you, it kicked my ass. I practically fell off when the hour was up. Ditto for today. In a way my bestie breaking was a gift, because now I actually have to WORK out. I was getting too used to my lazy jogging. My mom’s annoying me though. She’s not even making an effort to get it fixed. Well, until she does, I hope she’s ready to go to the gym EVERYDAY. She’ll thank me later :)