When I woke up I called my friend Denny (in New Jersey) to catch up (it's been way too long since he and I spoke) and to let him know about the sweet email from my ex-boyfriend that I got last night. I first became friends with Denny just after that relationship ended, so Denny saw how deeply I grieved during that period... so I knew he could truly appreciate the joy I was experiencing now. Poor Denny has been having some troubles... expensive car stuff... and dental surgeries! Ouch!

I worked on filling the new distribution order... and the other small "special" orders for most of the day.

Philip drove me to the gym for one of the quickest work-outs in the history of work-outs. I saw my dear model Alex Leder in the hot-tub... and Sparky was in the gym. He gave me a butterfly machine tip that will make my pectorals sore... and hopefully a little larger, eventually. Oh, and cute David (the musician) was also there.

For dinner I made salads, buffalo chicken skewers and fat-free sugar-free low-carb banana cream puddin'. I just love cookin' for Philip. And Philip surprised me today with 20 yellow roses! Ain't he romantic?

Philip and I watched REAL TIME WITH BILL MAHER on HBO... brilliant and hilarous, as always.

I also got an email with some pix of my darling Brandon Baker (of partywithbrandon.com) and some of the hotties and porn-stars he's been hanging out with lately! I miss Brandon. Come home and visit us! And sure, you can bring Tyler Certit and Ace Hanson!

Hunky Franky Taylor came over to crash on the futon. He's rehearsing for an upcoming production of CINDERELLA in which he plays a dance master trying to instruct the wicked step-sisters. After Philip went to sleep, Frank and I stayed up a bit longer, cackling and chatting like giddy school-girls. It took all of my self-control not to just pounce on Frank's perfect uncut weenie and drain it. I love Frank's frank.