If you know me, you know my view that treadmills are necessary evils. Because when it feels like this outside....
Even a tread-monster becomes an option. Because anything is better than losing all feeling your extremities.
Here enters my evil plan.
I gave up my gym membership about a month ago. I wasn't using it enough and I hate wasting money. I've become a fan of body weight workouts at home and using the super convenient treadmill at Roomie's house. Cheaper and just as efficient. Plus, Roomie doesn't use the treadmill anymore. Ever. Since puppy lives at Fella's house though, I spend a nice chunk of my days and evenings at his house (which is only a couple of blocks away fortunately). The small commute in the freezing cold is not fun. If you haven't been able to tell at this point, I hate the freaking cold. Hate. Born and raised in South Florida and proud of it! I'm still a sun baby at heart.
Cruising in the Bahamas. Heaven.
So my super stealth plan was to butter Roomie up and then ask if I could
steal borrow his treadmill and bring it to Fella's house. (Also, not sure if I've mentioned it, but Fella and Roomie are brothers which helps the situation). Unfortunately, I've been foiled. Apparently Fella and Roomie's Brother-In-Law had the same idea and jumped the gun on me. So, no tread-monster for me.....for now.
Back to the drawing board.