By the time I woke up this morning, Philip had already gone to the doctor to get his cast changed. As I walked to the post office he called me and said that the doctor took off the cast and put him in a removable splint, but that the wrist STILL does not show any signs of healing! I feel so bad for him. I don't want him to remain injured... and I certainly don't want him to have another surgery (for fear he'll react badly to the anesthesia like last time).

Philip picked me up and drove me the rest of the way to post office, bank and gym. When I was done working out, Philip called to say that his mom, Miss Chris, was in town. This is the only time she'll be able to get away to give Philip his birthday gift (his real birthday is March 11th).

So Miss Chris treated us to lunch at Houston's... and she gave Philip one of those Ionic Breeze Quatra machines that were heavily promoted on television a couple of years ago. Now, when the neighbor cooks with garlic, we won't have to smell it.

The rest of the evening was typical. I made a light dinner since lunch was so filling. We watched t.v. and tried to get some work done, too.

Corey (one of Varla's biggest fans) called while on his way to orchestra practice! Faithful readers may remember me mentioning Corey and his lovely wife Claudia, who traveled from California to see Varla's HOLIDAY HAM show last December. Speaking of Varla... her movie GIRLS WILL BE GIRLS will be available for purchase on dvd and VHS on March 16th! Pre-order it on amazon.com... or if you're a member of netflix.com, you can add it to your queue now (it's at the top of mine).

Philip and I tried to get to bed early because we have to go get a model in Mississippi tomorrow. Even though my check from my distributor STILL has not come (making me late for many of last months' bills... and for March's rent) Philip loaned me a little money to film Nathan Brooks fucking Calvin... cuz Nathan Brooks is about to move away, so this'll be my last chance to film him. In porn, one must always strike while the iron is hot! (I'm gettin' too old for this.)