My overbearing mother is the type that believes all women should be small and skinny and always looking their best. I ignore it most of the time but then she bought me a treadmill... as a gift... to ME. I don't even have room in my apartment for it but she insisted I try it. Little does she know, I'm never going to seriously use it... but I did have to try it just once. For you to watch me struggle out of breath and waddle my way back to the kitchen for those extra calories ;)