Meet my new friend. Mr. T, as in Treadmill.
Yep, another resolution. Lose 5 pounds! Okay, okay, in reality it should be 10 pounds, maybe even 12, but we're talking a reasonable goal here. And hopefully with the aid of this contraption (Mr. T), I'll be able to attain it.
I wonder if a milkshake will last me through the 40 minutes of walking?
This is one case where I hope a friend doesn't become a foe. :)
