
And I was sitting there, reading in my chair after dinner, minding my own business, and my husband came over – a huge smile on his face – and said, “Let’s go to Sonic and get a milkshake.”
What was I to do?
Half of me was thinking, “I’m really trying to keep my mouth shut and lose the lard.” The other half thought, “Life is short, and your husband wants to go out with you and do something fun.”
Guess which won.
