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And I'd much rather work out by myself than with someone. I hate working out with my husband because he talks to everyone and then complains how he doesn't get a good workout in. I'm like dude, you're the one who did football and track for 14 million years, you know the workouts. Shut your yap and lift already.
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It's gonna be a hootenanny.
Or maybe a jamboree.
Or possibly even a shindig or lollapalooza.
Perhaps it'll be a hootshinpaloozaree. I don't know.
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