Get off that damn computer

My husband just said: Get off that damn computer! Well, actually that's what he meant. The conversation goes something more like this: He says: It's a 11:15 a.m. and a beautiful day, we should be outside. I say: We were just outside yesterday. We camped out. We toasted marshmallows. We worked on the pergola. And we need to get back out there. Have some fun with the Bear. Outside? YES. Away from the inside? YES. Away from the computer? YES! ... o.k.