The Fiance and I recently started drinking breakfast shakes. (One of the many
horrible delicious aspects he wishes to incorporate into our “life change.”) So every morning, we fix ourselves a tasty breakfast shake in our little ninja blender and then go about our day.
Three weeks ago I got a text from The Fiance while I was at work. It appeared that he had broken one of our blender blades.
I told him that we had a second blade so we would be fine to use that, but to try to not be so manly and break all of our appliances.
Last week, I received another text while at work:
In short, we now no longer have a blender, and therefore have no way to make our delicious breakfast shakes. Bummer.