Our treadmill finally kicked the bucket tonight. This is a sad, sad reality, since over the past year this sketchy machine has become my lone source of sanity in this place. I HATED treadmills coming to South Asia months ago, and have always been an outdoors kinda girl. But since that's obviously not an option here, I've embraced the technologically advanced route to excercise with open arms. My first mistake was to depend on anything that requires power in this part of the world.
So to take my patheticness to new heights...here I am blogging about my broken treadmill.
Stop talking already and try pilates .
