Don’t want to cook dinner.
Don’t want to clean up.
Don’t want to do any work.
Don’t have a book on the go.
Don’t have any “projects”.
And then I hear a loud exclamation from the lounge room.
The show on the telly is The Biggest Loser.
“It’s really important that I make the right choice…” says the Loser in question…
“What?! How hard can it be?!!” Is what I hear, “They’re fries?!!!”
The Loser had to choose the product with the least fat. There was a 60g packet of muesli against a 72g packet of fries.
Put it this way: There was a good reason this person needed to be on the show.
Speaking of losers… did anyone catch My Kid’s A Star the other night?