God. I left work early today to meet Peter M. at 6pm to see the Chicago opening of Doubt tonight and waited, and waited and waited. Peter never showed up because the opening is tomorrow. I thought he said January 8 but the e-mail he sent said January 9. We’re going the over Jon Steinhagen’s fantastic new Caged Dames arrangments so I can’t miss that. High class problems. No, I’m not getting senile, I was born this way.

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