Weigh in: Who knows
I didn't change my diet or start exercising. I finally figured my foot was well enough to start exercising, though. I was going to put the treadmill together yesterday, but *surprise!* the boyfriend brought someone over to do it for me before I could. Good thing - it's together. Bad thing - it won't fit down the hall so I can put it in the guest bedroom. The console and handlebars are too wide. Soooo, I have to take it apart, move it, then put it back together. They get an A for effort, though!
So we were going to be off to such a great start this week, but guess what happened yesterday just HOURS after they finished setting up the treadmill! I walked outside to get in my car, but when I got to the last step, my foot landed funny and twisted under my full weight. My bad foot. I shouted to the Gods, "You have GOT to be freaking KIDDING me!!!" So, while it's not as bad as the last time I twisted it, it swelled up again and hurts like a b*tch, so I have to wear the brace and postpone the walking. Not so happy about that. Next week is another try...
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