Philip's milk went bad while he was away for the last few days so we went to have breakfast at I.H.O.P. on the westbank. The waitress looked like a white trash version of Kylie Minogue.

The rest of the day was typical... makin' copies, fillin' orders... I did a quick work out at Le Club while Philip scoped out some new house possibilities since it seems that the house on Philip Street is gonna be foreclosed on. One house we saw on Clio Street looks like a haunted mansion (it has some fire damage)... but I'm hoping we can live in that one. I have forbidden Philip to "flip" that one!

28 DAYS LATER came in the mail from netflix.com!!! We fuckin' love that movie! We love Naomie Harris! We love Cillian Murphy! We love Cillian Murphy's penis! Some of the deleted scenes were fun to see. We still prefer the theatrical ending to the two alternate endings... the one of the alternate endings was told with story-board sketches, which was very kewl. If you like smart, stylish zombie movies, go buy or rent 28 DAYS LATER!

After watching SMALLVILLE (oi, Tom Welling was shirtless again) we went to have dinner at T.G.I. Friday's in Metairie. They got our orders wrong (regular burgers instead of peppercorn burgers) so we got coupons for free desserts next time we visit.