I'm working out, DH has gone to the grocery store, and the dogs are outside. I hear our door bell ring and the dogs going nuts in the backyard. I stop, go look out the window just in time to see the UPS guy drive off. I figure I'd better go see what it is, since I've ordered some gifts for hubby on-line. I open the door, and there, propped up on the porch is a very BIG, LONG box. I already know what it is, but I check out the return lable and it has "Cathe's" name on it. MY NEW STEP!!!!!
Hey, I knew I was getting it, my DH knows that I know, but, I closed the door, went back upstairs to finish my workout (wishing like everything I could use the new one instead of my small, ten-year-old, crappy, Buns of Steel wobbly pink and teal thing!!!), and let my husband think that I have no idea that it's here.
Maybe I WILL work out Christmas day!!!!
Hey, I knew I was getting it, my DH knows that I know, but, I closed the door, went back upstairs to finish my workout (wishing like everything I could use the new one instead of my small, ten-year-old, crappy, Buns of Steel wobbly pink and teal thing!!!), and let my husband think that I have no idea that it's here.
Maybe I WILL work out Christmas day!!!!
