I HAVE A TREADMILL!
I am a lazy arse. No way around it.
I ballooned to size 20 and it's really not OK. Over the years I have had a rowing machine on which I fucked my back up, the bike thing, for which I was too lazy and a stepper, which is way too hard and gives me crumps.
I eat healthy food, do obviously sin, like everyone does, but main problem is my lack of movement.
So I found used treadmill and wooohoooo. It's great! I read when on it or put some show on and it's a bliss. Sweaty, but bliss. Sweaty as in I look like I just walked out of shower.
But no one except my DH knows! Because firstly, I want to have that "Erm... You lost weight! Awesome!" when I eventually lose, from people who haven't seen me for a bit. 
And secondly because if my family got a whiff of it I would hear "So have you used it today?" and so on every. Single. Day.🙄
But I need to tell someone that I have a treadmill and am actually using it, so here I am 😁