Food, glorious food!

Celebrating the anniversary edition of my first book, Cooking with Raspberry! Thankfully my publishers didn't request a reshoot for the cover. These days I've been spending too much time in the kitchen and less time at my Weight Watcher's Support Group. Dried Chicken is 10 points! 10 points! An injustice. I guess this must be why my producer cancelled my late night T.V. show on Food Network. (Well, it was shown at 4am, so early show). I thought this was a career path that accepted alternative figures? The act of choosing such a vocation was once considered political, subversive even! I was getting contracts for the Dove Soap Bar commercials two years ago, where have the offers gone? No one wants to see Real Cats anymore. Are we not forgiven for a love of food? Oh well. My career is somewhat over unless I work up a sweat again. Hence, the new headshot from yesterday's entry (well, body shot). Trying to get back in the Biz. Rachel Ray expressed interest, but I might go with Jamie Oliver for a guest appearance. Ah, the days of kinder metabolisms.