Awoke with no "boy" in residence; not much of a surprise, considering how much Cinco de Mayo celebrating was done yesterday.
I started cleaning out this room (even further) in anticipation of Philip's arrival in a week; I actually pulled out the mass o'pictures (that should have been put into the picture BOXES aeons ago) and started going through them. I moved the cataloged magazines off of the top of the dresser, etc., etc.
Did some reading about the Amex Centurion card last night. I want one.
Chuck is on his way to do some work on the Fabulair site. Then, I guess it's a divo-ghetti night, and Mikey and I are scheduled to do the pub crawl.
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