Sometimes when you want to go for a run outside it's raining, so with great determination you head to the hotel gym and decide to hit the treadmill...and sometimes the treadmill is such a piece of junk that as soon as you start running the belt starts to stop and stutter with each strike of the foot.....and sometimes you just grin and bear and decide to walk on the busted dilapidated treadmill and hope that you can keep your sanity for 30 minutes. Monday was one of those days.
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