So I have thought the situation thru very well - the only answer is to bring the treadmill upstairs, get on it, and eat my Christmas goodies as I run - the house is full of forbidden fruit, nuts and other baddies but goodies.
So chew, chew, run, run.
Chew, chew, run, run.
I thought the Garfield cartoon was very fitting. Cheers to All.
2 comments:
Best idea I've heard all day! Now if I can just find my treadmill...around here someplace...
Merry Christmas to you, my dear friend!
With love,
~T
xoxoxoxoxo
Do not look for treadmill til January 1st! Love to all of you, Thanks and Merry Christmas.
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