The spaghetti dinner was good last night and fun, too. I ate only half the pasta, but did enjoy the two meatballs and, I'm afraid, part of a roll with butter and a glass of wine. At home had my cream sherry and some pretzels, which was okay. For lunch, I had had only broccoli, so I was probably pretty good for the day.
Cold still bad, but I asked Leslie to stop for me to go to exercise, as I don't want to drop that. It's too easy to start skipping it often, then just to stop going.
Have Actor's Workshop tonight; hope I feel better.