In a hot & humid land, there lived a MizFit.
A MizFit who wrote this post proclaiming her undying affection (if by undying you mean KINDA SORTA KEPT UNDER WRAPS UNTIL AFOREMENTIONED PROCLAMATION—which I do) for a certain Bravo television show.
A post about her desire and longing for the new season to start & to someday interview the star of the show, Jackie Warner.
Alas, our MizFit was disappointed.
The new season? Fraught with kissing and gratuitous ab-shots and virtually none of the success stories & trainer tips of yore.
The Warner? Chose not to respond to MizFit’s emailed pleas (in the form of silly Seussian poems no less).
And then, the Peeler stepped in.
Stepped up if you will.
Both as the new star of the show (in our MizFit’s never to be humble opinion) and as the sole encourager of our Bumbling Band.
His comment on this this week’s Monday Facetime?
The MizFit was very, very happy (& not just because rumor has it he’s in talks to do a workout show which is, well, about *working out*)