It's Monday morning and your alarm wakes you up from your sleep. You try to wake up your wife and wriggle your way out but it's no use, you're stuck. Trapped underneath the flab of your fatass wife, whose weight takes up the entire bed. Your vain struggle awakens her from her slumber. Her eyes flutter open, with drool dripping from her mouth, after snoring and dreaming about food. Haaah. What's for breakfast? Cheesecake again?