cowbellz's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it was a faux extravaganza. 21 september 2002 - 12:45 pm last night was the extravaganza that didn't quite work out like we expected. chris called early in the morning to say that he got an opportunity to do some work with a union in nyc that was about to strike and wouldn't be able to make it in, but that he would mail us his tapes. then george called to tell us he wouldn't be in until midnight because he had to take the later bus. and jason wasn't feeling well and we sent him home to bed before my tape was played. joanna had to be at the airport in providence by 5:30 am to catch her flight back to texas. so, at around 3:00, george, jo, and i piled into george's car and took off for rhode island. at this point we were delirious and everything was hysterical. george and i rolled back into my part of town as the sun was coming up. now i'm off to get a spare tire and an oil change and clean up the house and pack up all my stuff. all today. must be done. then tonight stefan and jessica are having a party to commemorate the anniversary of their apartment catching on fire. you have to bring something flammable. whiskey is flammable, right? free film + scanner = pictures for you jo, stefan, and jessica on my front stoop. jo and i in the beginning stages of the deliriousness. george looking at one of the million polaroids from the evening. 1:15 pm - 21 september 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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