Treadmill

Well, I dusted off the treadmill this evening. Literally. It was, sadly, quite coated in the dust of neglect and idleness. Oh yeah, and I actually walked on it for a bit too. 🙂

I noticed a few days ago that it had mysteriously unfolded itself from its upright position. I think my dear husband is trying to tell me something.

As I was walking, Greg came upstairs (after being outside winterizing our swamp cooler) and commented something to the effect of, “Oh, I was wondering what that thumping was. I thought maybe you were doing laundry and the machine was unbalanced.” haha. I know he didn’t mean it that way, but I couldn’t help but rib him about it.