So Megan, being the super awesome person she is, gave me her old treadmill. I retrofitted a makeshift desk to it so I have a crude version of a standing/walking desk.
Observe!
When I have more time (which will be never), I’m going to make a sturdier desk that stands on its own so that it doesn’t shake with the movement of my fat butt on the treadmill.
WOO!
Also, my heart’s doing weird fluttery things. Either I’ve got an arrhythmia going or I’m in love.
Or I’m in love with arrhythmias.


So the treadmill desk is a pretty cool thing. That being said however, heart arrhythmia is a pretty serious thing, you miiight want to get that checked out.
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I’ve had it on and off since high school. They’ve never figured out what it was and I’ve had a few EKGs, so I think it’s pretty benign. I’ve got a small heart anyway, so it’s probably just trying to keep up with things, haha.
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