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8 June The show is over! Hooray!! Last night's show was weird, though. The shows were done in a different order, with us second, due to an actor's conflict, and the audience was extremely responsive, laughing and chortling up a storm, and Le and Philip came to the show and Nik was there, too, so I was a little nervous. Polly went insane at one point and went totally up on her lines, and the long silence killed the laughs for about ten minutes, and then I went insane practically at my last line and included a couple of long, soulful pauses that were painfully obvious to everyone listening, but everyone seemed pretty enthusiastic, and Nik seemed impressed, so all was well. And it's over!!!!
Then Nik and I went out to Zuni's afterwards and I got pretty loaded, as I never drink and I had three screwdrivers, and we told our entire family histories to each other, so I think we have used up every bit of conversation in our repertoires and can only nod and smile silently at each other from now on.
Got home last night and realized that I didn't have my keys. It's almost impossible for me to leave the house without my keys, since I have to lock the door behind me when I leave, but I cadged a lift from Cynthia so I exited through the house. So there I am, it's 1.30a, I'm drunk as hell, no keys, looking at a dark house. I really didn't want to wander around trying to find a pay phone in this backwards burg, because who the hell knows where one is around here, besides the fact that I didn't want to wake up the family. Plus I really had to pee. Fortunately, I figured out a way in, or I would have had to sleep in the garden!
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