Him: How was the Feast?
Me: Amazing.
Him: Did you win the Weigh-In?
Me: No, but I came in second; I gained five pounds.
Him, in a voice filled with admiration: I'm so proud of you.



you and me, killing time in the present tense
I am: female, 30, yankee born, dixie raised, living in the midwest, writing a memoir, & chronically seeking adventure.
I have: a tendency to be dramatic, a husband who is far from dramatic, a loud and lovable family, friends I would lie down in traffic for, & a killer sweet tooth.
I write: for practice, for sanity, & to capture the everyday things that make me grateful.
3 comments:
If you're going off of percentage gained, maybe you were second place. But if we're talking poundage, I was a pound ahead of ya at 6. Muhaha. Happy anniversary to you and Ryan!
that response was gold.
GOLD.
he's a keeper =)
Oink - Oink . . . you gotta love Ryan, the perfect response :-) Happy Anniversary to you both. Love you, Mom xoxoxoxo
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