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I thought I was an infomercial junky……until I got married.  Micah is ready to pick up the phone on any of that junk and purchase right away….especially if they are offering free stuff to the first 20 callers. (Doesn’t he know by now that it is all a ploy….and everyone gets the free junk that goes with the expensive junk?!)  Anyway, on top of owning the Sham Wow, the Cindy Crawford exercise video, the magic bullet, and probably a thigh master, he just HAD to have P90X.  You know….the exercise regimen that is on the television being advertised at any time of the day — but especially at 2 - 4 in the morning.  My mom got it for Christmas for him, and he has been anticipating the start day for over a month.  He was particularly excited when he heard his buddy Tacky was doing it at the same time.  Well, this past Monday was his official start, and he even brought it up to Arrowhead because P90Xers don’t miss days.  (Tacky — listen up!)  I say good for him that he is dedicated.  I also love that there were a couple of people on board this day when he did his stomach routine in our hotel room.

I guess I can’t complain about his addiction to infomercials since my Valentines Day gift was the Snuggie — which I love.  Babe, you are too kind!  (Whoops, I just asked him about all of the stuff he has ever bought off an infomercial, and he says his only purchase ever was the Snuggie.  So I retract my former statement.  I guess he isn’t addicted to the infomercials….he is addicted to the “As Seen On T.V.” store that doesn’t offer all of the free junk to go along with the expensive junk!)