Last night between dinner and the show, the Bald One and I aquires a Wii Fit. It was pretty much do to random luck – which I swear rules my life more than it should.
We went to Game Stop in Uni.Mall and saw someone with a suspcious green box. I wandered over to the clerk and said “I have to ask…” and before I could finish I was told they did. We tossed that puppy in the car and enjoyed a show before going home to break it out.
Now I am the first to admit, I’m not in the best shape. My husband got a little fluffy recently when work slowed down. But still, he was better off than me, right? Not according to WiiFit. His fit age? +10 years. Mine? -3years. Granted, this changes daily (today I’m up 1), but still, for a day, victory is mine.