Now I've Really Lost It
My sister-in-law and brother-in-law (
name_redacted 's sister) are coming up for a visit this weekend. They are big adventure types and big foodies (after a somewhat misguided adventure into the raw food world a few years ago), and we've got some good meals planned. They arrive Friday afternoon, and we have a few hours to kill before dinner. I asked, more rhetorically than anything, what we should do to occupy ourselves, not having any immediate good ideas. One of C's suggested activities was to hit the gym before the weekend's orgy of food and drink. (I'd already planned to go to the gym Friday morning before their arrival, having had to skip yesterday to go to the DMV to get my license renewed).
And I actually thought, "Yeah, that could be fun." C just finished her first marathon and could run circles around me, I'm sure. No doubt she would kick my ass at the gym, and again, I thought, "That would be a good thing."
Who am I?
name_redacted 's sister) are coming up for a visit this weekend. They are big adventure types and big foodies (after a somewhat misguided adventure into the raw food world a few years ago), and we've got some good meals planned. They arrive Friday afternoon, and we have a few hours to kill before dinner. I asked, more rhetorically than anything, what we should do to occupy ourselves, not having any immediate good ideas. One of C's suggested activities was to hit the gym before the weekend's orgy of food and drink. (I'd already planned to go to the gym Friday morning before their arrival, having had to skip yesterday to go to the DMV to get my license renewed).
And I actually thought, "Yeah, that could be fun." C just finished her first marathon and could run circles around me, I'm sure. No doubt she would kick my ass at the gym, and again, I thought, "That would be a good thing."
Who am I?