Or, The Cosmic Comic Timing of FedEx
Yesterday, after his Overeater's Anonymous meeting, we packed the dogs in the tuck and headed to friends' lake house. We spent the day in the sun with good company and tried to put off the inevitable. For just a few hours, we were able to stave off the impending drudgery that is starting our shared journey toward financial and emotional wellness. These friends know the truth in all its gore and pain, and so far, they're the only ones (and you lovelies, of course). He's not yet ready to tell everyone, but knows it's likely inevitable. We won't have social excuses for various changes coming down the pike.