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Tomorrow we're going to meet Francis in the city and take him to Serendipity. He's in New York visiting family. Good old Francis. Ain't seen him since Tour days. He's a delightful chap. His nickname: Hotty McHotson. Because it amuses me. But, sadly, will have to get up at the crack of aurora tomorrow.

A lady called about a temp job for me. Six months. Good pay. "Light admin". Sounds like something I could do. (I like the "light" part, especially.) I am calling back on Monday. Cross your toes for me. I need a job.

The only sad part about the Glenn extravaganza last night was Nina's absence. I sure hope she's not dead. I miss her.

I was thinking about the fact that I had to repeat my name so many times last night, and really whenever I meet new people. My name just doesn't make sense to people. I think from now on I should introduce myself to strangers as "Jennifer". Everyone understands the concept of "Jennifer".

"Interviewing Randy Newman" is THE best song.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:05 PM | shower me with attention