I thought we has seen the last of it when Sue lent it to a friend. But no. Apparently money has changed hands and Sue bought another one.
This one is much more to my liking though. It is a better model, more suited to my princess status. It has more bells and whistles than Sue knows what to do with.
At first I was still against the whole idea of jumping on and exercising, but with a little persuasion (and no little force) I have decided that a few minutes slow trotting every day really isn't against the laws of nature. Chino of course thinks that 10 minutes at 10K's is just what the doctor orders, but I prefer a much more sedate pace of 2K's and hour. After all, does the Queen ever run? Never, she might drop her handbag!
Tomorrow I shall allow a video to be taken of me. I shall post it to youtube just so you can all see me doing my stuff.
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My god your Sue is a slave driver - just when you thought you were going to live treadmill free happily ever after. I think you should chew something up in protest - but I'm not suggesting what. I am sure you'll think of something.
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