Fun with marshmallows.

I was just at the gym and as I cycled on the stationary bike (a metaphor for my life) I observed a rather rotund young woman position a large pink exercise ball in place and then sit on in. For a minute there it looked as if someone had stacked one marshmallow on top of another and then gently smashed them together a little. I'm afraid I laughed out loud, but just a bit.