This is Mr. D. He is the love of my life, my best friend... he is just mine. He is going to be a lawyer. But first, he must go to law school... 22 hours away. I can't discuss it though, or I will cry.
He is brilliant. Always coming up with brilliant ideas. For example, he decided to start working out. Wait... he decided WE should start working out. Oh boy!
After many excuses why we can't... we decided to start riding our bikes that haven't been ridden in a year. They have only been used... twice. I go to one of our world's largest shopping centers and buy $100 worth of accessories. A new seat so my butt won't be hurting more than the rest of my body... a cute little bag to put on the front to hold my keys and phone... and two water bottle holders. One for him of course! We get everything ready except for the water bottle holders. Ugh! I can't ride without water (I'm a complete water addict by the way). Here we are at 10:30pm and we ditch the idea of this whole riding bikes thing. *Yes!* "Let's go walking." Wait... what did he say? It is 10:30... Yep... we go walking.
By all means, Mr. D is not heavy. He eats and eats but stays so thin... WHY can't I have his metabolism? Frustrating. He decided he should start eating healthy. I agree on that, fast food has totally taken over. So after we walk, we go to McDonalds. After sitting at the drive thru, he decides on a Big Mac meal. But only one, as opposed to two! Not super sized.
Skinniy jeans here I come.
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