Friday was officially the hardest day of the diet.
One of the secretaries brought donuts (as she always does on Fridays).
I went out drinking with MAK, Bob and Larry, and Mike'nDavid and their friends.
I went to dinner with MAK and Bob after the bar.
I ate no donuts. I drank no alcohol. I ate a salad.
Woo hoo. I passed.
Of course, I'm fucking miserable right now and I have a killer headache.
But overall, I had a lovely evening despite all of this. Bloggers are fun to party with. Even when I'm sober.