I feel so empty. All I do is work. Nothing much happens. At least nothing to report. Last night I watched the TVLand Awards and I was absolutely giddy seeing Davy Jones and David Cassidy announcing nominees and collecting awards. Similarly, just the other evening I went to Tower Records and bought the Monkees Music Box box set. (I could hardly believe it contained songs I had never heard before!) This evening after I stopped working, I watched La Femme Nikita on Oxygen and I saw Michael’s (Roy Dupuis) bare ass. Very exciting. That is the nice thing about having been raised in a strict, traditional household…. just the silliest little things are dirty. I didn’t make dinner tonight– I ordered hoagies. That is submarines or heros for those of you living in places other than Philadelphia. See, nothing to report.