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I’ve been watching a lot of TV lately and have come to the conclusion that network TV is good again. I was a major skeptic after the writer’s strike. All of the major networks (FOX, NBC, ABC, and CBS) have me captivated by at least one show this season. And although I often watch online, or on demand, I make sure to stay on top of the latest episodes.

A few weeks ago I met up with some friends from home and it was beyond amazing!! It was one of those nights, where despite a few inches of unwanted snow, everything went right. The group was small, just a few girls and a few guys, and a ridiculous amount of fun.

Whitney Houston died last Saturday afternoon. I still didn’t want to believe it. When I initially found out I was overcome with emotion. I cried, a lot. I’ve actually avoided writing this because I didn’t want to cry again. We’ll see how that goes.

He’s the perfect guy; the man of our dreams. He listens to us rant about our good, bad and ugly dates and never gets jealous. He’s seen us at our worst moments and helps us prepare for our most glamorous. He isn’t afraid to tell us when we look fierce or foolish. We’d marry him if he didn’t love men as much as we do. He’s our gay BFF, and we wouldn’t trade him for the world.