Well, I'm pretty sure that I created a monster. Her name is Jackie. Jackie is becoming Jillian-like in her quest to help her Mommy lose weight. She nagged at me until I rode the stationary bike for 30 minutes on Sunday night. I balked last night. My personal trainer only got 15 minutes out of me last night. She did, however, get her Daddy to play the Wii. This is pretty amazing considering we can NEVER get him to play on the Wii. Granted, it was Golf but at least he wasn't watching tv.
Jackie was also kind enough to make a graph for me. The graph showed me where I did good and where I messed up. I wonder why Daddy didn't get a graph?
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