Is it sad that my first thought happened to be: Thank God I'm off the treadmill.
Being a wrestler is like walking on the treadmill of life. You get off it and it just keeps going.
The biggest problem with working at a treadmill desk: the compulsion to announce constantly that you are working at a treadmill desk.
I'm not afraid to die on a treadmill.
I think of Gisele Bundchen to get myself on the treadmill
I know how I get hard. Running on a treadmill behind women in a gym normally does it for me.
Approaching the treadmill I tell myself, 'Okay, it's just 10 minutes, after that you can get off the thing'. That's no time at all.
There is a treadmill quality to workaholism.