Have you met my friend? The trainer. This trainer is my new BFF in terms of time efficiency and overall enjoyment. You mean I get to work out AND watch Grey’s Anatomy or Biggest Loser or Parks and Rec? Um, check. Or I can even consider myself hard core and do a DVD of biking, which is actually cooler than it sounds? I know, I know, but if you think you wouldn’t push yourself on a bike while watching a soap opera, then you might respond better to a DVD, all of which I obtained from my library (and I mean through inter-library loan, so don’t even make excuses if you live in a remote area!).
Yup, all that Kleenex is mine. I think I will take advantage of blowing my snot into perfectly good Kleenex for now, since I am certain I have at least 6 months of farmer’s blow ahead of me. And, I actually had a sinus infection, so if it seems excessive, it probably is.
I love my trainer because I go into my own home basement and I actually think, “What am I forgetting?” but the truth is that I am not forgetting anything because socks are all I need (I keep my shoes on the shelf down there!). If I want water, I go and get it. It’s really quite ingenious. Now, if I could get a treadmill down there, I might not ever leave.