No time for a long drawn out post. At the TV station and I really need to get this stuff down.

Here's the deal. I'm fat. Shut up. Don't tell me I'm not. Don't tell me I look good. I'm overweight. My doctor says so...well, he did last summer. I think I am a very good looking person...I just happen to like the taste of food. Very bad food. It's like my drug. But I'm saying, right here, right now...in this production room in Savannah, Georgia I'm tired. I love making people laugh and poking fun at myself to make someone laugh. That will never change. But I've got to make some changes so I can become a healthier person. If I don't stop my bad habits now, it will only continue to get worse.

Whew...I said it publicly....now comes the plan...

I don't really have one at the moment, but I know what I need to cut out RIGHT NOW. If you see me near a Wendy's, Burger King, or ZAXBY'S (I really will miss that) stop me. If I'm out eating with you and I order a hamburger or buffalo chicken sandwich, take it away! And for goodness sake, take the ranch away! This is going to be hard...I feel like someone about to quit smoking...I now see how hard it can be. You always want to sneak ONE MORE...But I'm done.

I have something else to write about, but that will come later...when the mood strikes.

Oh, and for my personal record...I LOVED the Sex and the City movie. Call me a queer, sissy, gay...whatever...I LOVED that movie...and the music is just simply delicious from the soundtrack.

Okay, I've got to go and hold a camera...let's hope I don't mess up tonight in my withdrawals from ranch....