Tomorrow is when I go to visit my best friend, who’s not seen me in 2 years and doesn’t know I’ve lost the weight. He doesn’t even know I care at all about fitness. In fact, his wife just posted a picture of very well-decorated cupcakes that she baked because she doesn’t know I don’t eat things like that anymore.
This feels weird. I’m glad I finally get to stop trying to hide it from him and kind of wish I hadn’t in the first place because fitness is about all I have to talk about these days, and it’s become a major interest of mine, so it’s weird having to hide it. No more, though!
There will be an attempt to capture video of his reaction. I make no promises, though. I don’t exactly have a cinematographer at my disposal. He’s got a new house as well, so I’m not sure what the new layout of his place is, or more importantly the driveway leading up to it. Hopefully it’ll be a surprise. Otherwise I’ve been a lying jerkbag for a year and a half for nothing!
Also, my wife’s sister got me a bottle of grey goose for Christmas so if my blog randomly fills up with gibberish tomorrow tonight instead of the aforementioned video, you can probably guess what happened. Happy New Years!