While others are ballerinas and training for marathons, I dedicate myself to the eating of things. I spend a fair amount of time fantasizing about juice cleanses and 5 mile runs, swearing off cheese and peanut butter and sour patch kids and doritos (and brownies) (and garlic knots)  – then subsequently stick my face in all of it. Like last night, with Steve and the Kilbys – we tried Anella, a new Italian place in Greenpoint. And as we stuffed ourselves silly with mussels, crustless cheesecake, the house mozerella – all while re-enacting a live episode of the bachelor – I couldn’t help but feel happy.

…..(and slightly fat)

(but only a little bit)

(mainly happy)