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Thursday, March 10, 2016

My treadmill is dying.

I have an old beast of a treadmill. I have no idea how old it is, just that it was likely manufactured before the Y2K hysteria. It's been moved around from state to state, basement, garages, houses, etc. I went to plug her in and the sound that there was power going to the motor indicated it was working fine, but the belt would not move unless I forcefully walked, using my hands against the handle bars like I was pushing a car. *sigh*
I was really looking forward to getting back to running and trying out couch to 5k again.

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