In an effort to get in better shape, my wife Rachelle recently hired a \u201cWellness Coach.\u201d These are the text messages that I received from her after her first session with her new trainer:<\/p>\n
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R: My Wellness Coach is named Jamie and I think she\u2019s still in high school.<\/p>\n
R: It feels like I have to meet her for my session during her spare.<\/p>\n
R: Hot?<\/p>\n
R: Really? Did you really just ask me that?<\/p>\n
R: Oh, it was autocorrect. I see.<\/p>\n
R: You wanted to know if she was wearing a hat?<\/p>\n
R: If what you say is true, then what you meant to write was, \u201cIs she hat?\u201d<\/p>\n
R: It doesn\u2019t make any sense.<\/p>\n
R: It just doesn\u2019t seem a likely thing for you to have written.<\/p>\n
R: Of course, of course, I\u2019m over-sensitive and always misunderstanding you.<\/p>\n
R: Look, you can\u2019t bring Fassbender into this, that\u2019s not fair.<\/p>\n
<\/a><\/p>\n R: Whatever.<\/p>\n R: Look, let\u2019s just get past this, okay?<\/p>\n R: Yes, I love you, too.<\/p>\n R: It\u2019s hard to believe, but I swear this girl weighs about 80 pounds.<\/p>\n R: She practically qualifies as carry-on luggage.<\/p>\n R: She reminds me of Marcel the Shell.<\/p>\n