Everything is at half-staff today (literally). Burin, the beautiful bartender at the Web, left to pursue other opportunities. Check-your-pants night will never quite be the same again. Sigh. Ah, Burin, we hardly knew ye.

The Gipsy Kings were great. They only played for 45 min. or so, but it was still fun. Hung out with some attorneys, people from the charity, etc. Loads of fun. And free drinks. Alcohol tally (thank you WeHo Mark): 3 cranberry vodkas.

Speaking of WeHo Mark, he keeps sniffing after my man, Daniel Cudmore. Mark, don't make me come out there.

Or at the very least, can we arrange some sort of joint custody?

Anyway, that's all I've got for now.