Philip and I had a low-key day... most cleaning the apartment.

I did manage to scoot away to Le Club to get a little treadmilling in. I also talked to a hottie named Taylor.

We had another horrid experience at the T.G.I. Friday's in Metairie for dinner. Again, like last time, we had to wait a long time... the waiter wasn't attentive... AND they got our orders wrong again (we order the Peppercorn burgers, but for some reason they just wanna keep serving us the plain ole cheeseburgers)... Poor, spoiled us, huh? The desserts were perfect, though.