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20 March The insane woman running the box office for me last night called me at 5.30a yesterday morning to tell me that she was going to be a little late tonight. Then she called me again at 9.30a to let me know that she'd be able to be there ontime after all. Apparently she was unaware that I was in LA, but even if she wasn't, 8.30a is still too early to call somebody!
I had tentative plans to have lunch with Melanie yesterday, but I was feeling a little wonky and overtired, especially after having been dragged from sleep by a woman who thinks that as long as it's later than 5a, everyone is awake.
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