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23 March I'm neither sick today, nor was I yesterday, what a treat! I've been having a terrible time with the box office. I've been unable to reach Deb either by email or phone, and I didn't know if she was going to show up tonight, so I had Moira set up as a backup, but I finally heard from her and she's going to be there. On the other hand, every usher that I had set up for this week simultaneously dropped out due to illness, one has the flu and one has to go to the hospital, and bother were working multiple days. Also, the girl who's running the box office after Deb had to drop out for Sunday, so yesterday was all about finding replacements and sending emails and blah blah blah fishcakes. I almost preferred lying on the bathroom floor, praying for death. But not quite.
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