Big Meetings with the Big Wigs

A very long day of quasi-productive meetings with a slew of Texans here in Atlanta -- where there are actually these odd things called sunshine and blue sky. I've been assured they don't stick around for long.

Had a most entertaining visit with the charming John last night. Ptown's going to be all the more fun in two weeks, having a new friendly face to carry on with. And I expect there will be some carrying on.

As amazing as my home away from home is, they don't have Bravo. My Queer Eye is suffering temporary blindness.

Speaking of queer eyes, mine was caught by the hottie at the gym last night, wearing a Webelos cap and continually shamelessly exposing checking out the washboard underneath his tank top. They say no one likes a show-off, but last night I made an exception.