Came home early tonight! The show went fine (though there were some odd laughs), and I was finally able to do the photo call. Went out to Zuni's afterwards, but I only stayed for a bit. I didn't really feel much like talking to anyone all of a sudden, and I just slipped out without saying goodbye. I just got in a wonky mood all of a sudden.

I miss Josh so much. It's been two weeks and two days and I really wish he'd come back. Of course, it's sure to be worse for him, 'cause at least I can still get online and talk to my other online friends, but Josh is different. Is it pathetic to have one of your online friends be one of the best friends you have? Well, I guess it would be if I didn't have ANY real friends, but I do. So I guess I'm not TOO pathetic.

Please come back, Josh...

A couple of nights ago the funniest thing happened. Mark, Gregg, Shelby and I went to see Philip where he works to see if he could fix the hideous show mess, and Mark (who is straight) walked in, bent Philip over backwards, and gave him a big ol' smack. Philip said "Stop it, stop it, this is where I work!" But for the rest of the night, Mark kept calling him honey and talking about picking out china at the top of his lungs, and pouring Jaegermeister down Philip's throat and kissing him. And all of the waiters kept whispering and staring. Gregg and Shelby and I were howling.

Philip will never live it down.

So last night, the few of us left at Zuni's, closing the place, left. Shelby and Mark and Philip and Ronnie and Richard were going to Cleo's, and I was going home. Mark was trying to get me to go along, so he put his arms around me and said "Aw, c'mon, Kymm, you know how I've always wanted to make out with you", and I said, "Mark, you are so full of shit your eyes are brown. And besides, if you'll make out with Philip, you'll make out with anybody".

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