Madonna’s human cargo may have arrived early in the morning on 10/17, but she had plenty of time to take off to go to pilates class that day. She couldn’t be bothered to hire a trainer to come over to her place so that she could avoid the publicity of going out to the gym. She could have even popped in an exercise DVD or ran on one of the many treadmills scattered throughout her mansion. Instead she had to follow her workout routine and give the paps more fugly pictures to print. What a great mom she’s going to make.
(In case you haven’t noticed, I enjoy stirring up controversy. Obviously I don’t like Madonna, but whether I personally vilify her or not for handing off her precious half-orphan to a nanny so she can go to the gym on his first day in London is up to debate.)
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