So there I was, minding my own business five minutes ago, wineglass nearby, laptop in, well, my lap, watching The Biggest Loser. And then this happened:
You guys, I laughed so hard and so violently that Hubz thought I was hurt/dying/suddenly deranged and came running from the other room.
This commercial? This is our life, my friends. Welcome!
And when you come over for dinner next week? Please bring extra socks. Mine are a little…moist.
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