Hmm...apparently my dad doesn't love me......
I told him I needed him to buy me a Wii so I could lose a few pounds....he mumbled something about ''every time I see him he loses a few pounds'' and then something about ''a Wii and over his dead body'' or something. He was walking away from me clutching his credit card at the time so I didn't quite catch what he said
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Yup, I need a Wii. It's official - no more exercise bikes and rowing machines to sit going rusty in the garage, the Wii is my new exercise of choice...just got to put down my bag of Doritos and get off the sofa and go find one first
