That's right folks, there it is. We opened up the door and the devil delivered it. 220 pounds of pure unadulterated evil. It taunted me from day one. Sitting in a box as long as the foyer. I stumbled over it a few times. Last Saturday, we decided it was time to open up the box of evil. I hurt my back and cut a gash in the tip of my finger. EVIL !!!!! And now it sits there, all smug and put together. Saying to me as I pass by the room "Come here, fat ass, you know you need to ride me big girl". But alas, I have resisted. As soon as we assembled pure evil, PMS arrived. That's right.....PMS trumps exercise everytime people. Well, that and ovaries that feel like the size of a watermelon.
Love ya more than my Louie !!!!
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