And possibly a caffeine drip. I haven’t stepped foot on my treadmill in a week. It’s looking lonely over there, having collected a weeks worth of dust. It taunts me every time I walk in the door after another long day of work. It says my name and reminds me of my calorie intake for the day and reminds me of how much I really need some cardio. But I don’t have the time or the energy to spare. I have to walk passed it and straight to my school books and spend the next several hours being frustrated by rational expressions and logarithmic functions. College Algebra is a Beeyotch!!!