On Tuesday nights at our house we usually watch the tv show called The Biggest Loser. If we happen to have to be out and about on a Tuesday night, we try to remember to set the timer on the VCR to record it so we can watch it when we get the chance. Yes, I said VCR. We do not live in the wonderful world of Tivo or DVR's or whatever the "new" technology is today. We still have the good old fashioned VCR for recording our favorite shows.
Well, last night we were home to watch it and had been waiting for it to be on since it had been a few weeks due to the Olympics being on. Most of the time on Tuesday nights, for some strange reason, we usually eat the most unhealthiest meal. Go figure!
Well, last night we actually didn't eat too badly compared to normal anyway. My hubby apparently felt guilty that we had eaten healthier. He came and sat down beside me on the couch. He then said something like, "I feel bad. Want one?" In his hand was a package of chocolate ho-ho's. So much for our semi-healthy supper, huh?