June 7 - C is for Cellulite. That's good enough for me.

In short, Bob and I went to Mark & Brian's for the Tony Awards. Mark & I keep each other in stitches w/snarky comments about the awards, drink cocktails and snack.

I had a salad before the get together so that I wouldn't gorge myself at their house. However, the site of Liza Minelli last night set me into food relapse. I started eating cookies. A few here, a few there. Before the night was over, I porked away over a dozen.

Moo.

Breakfast - 3 pancakes. 2 eggs from Perkins. Didn't eat the fruit.

Lunch/Dinner - Salad.

Snack - A dozen cookies. Ugh.