So, here's a quick confession before bed. I am in love with Bob, the trainer for the Blue Team on The Biggest Loser. He makes big men cry. Tonight, he had Erik, the last Blue Team guy, who's lost 124 pounds, in tears as Erik got ready to head back to New York. Bob's encouraging, caring, and easy on the eyes.
Perhaps, though, as a fitness specialist, Bob would not approve of my mode of appreciation for him. It consists of me in my polar bear jammies, in a comfy chair with my feet on an ottoman, drinking Starbucks Christmas Blend coffee and noshing on bright holiday-wrapped Hershey's Miniatures.
Hmmm. Perhaps we are not destined for one another after all. Phooey.
Off to bed. And to find out what Cuddle Duds are. Marilyn is like person number three to drop those two words. She inspires me to look!
Is Bob the Blue Team guy a Cuddle Dud? Cuddle Dude?
Oh, sweet dreams on the way! Hee hee!
1 comment:
Yes, Bob is quite the "motivational beefcake." I don't think I'd want him to be my trainer because a) He's so pretty I would likely be distracted, fall off the treadmill, and hurt myself AND b) Do I really want the hot guy touching my flab or pointing out what I need to work on?
I think you have it right, Kath... Just kick back on the sofa, eat bon bons, and admire him from a distance. :o)
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