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Tues, May 16, 2000


Got to the office just before 11, for our weekly staff meeting.  Admittedly I very rarely go to them, but I can't really moan that I don't feel involved with the day to day schedule, if I don't show up for the meetings....
As usual it was all very boring, except I guess the discussion regarding the Vineyard's annual Gala Benefit.  I've always managed to get out of it, but I think they've got me this time.  It's a dressed up affair, with a room full of realtors (please!!!) and basically we try and get lots of money out of them.  Something like that anyway.

My friend (Jen) at work is pregnant which is wonderful and very exciting.  She's only just starting to show now, I think she's just over 4 months, not sure though....
So, I think she thought I was in a bad mood, I wasn't, I just ended up doing a job that I'd forgotten about and hadn't really wanted to be in the basement on such a wonderful.  Yes, did I tell you, we all work in a farty, smelly basement in the theatre......NICE!!!
The things is what I don't think she realises is that HER hormones are kicking in big time and that SHE'S the one who's going through a few mood swings.  To be fair on Jen though, I don't think she's sleeping real way and it's taking it's toll on her.   RELAX WOMAN, RELAX

Before going out this evening my friend Judge from England rang to say hi.  It was great to here from him, we usually speak through email, but it's always better to here each others voice.  Even though at first we didn't really have much to say to each other because we speak that often down the line.  He seems really happy with his life at the moment, especially his wife and their beautiful little girl.  HOWEVER, I do get the impression that he misses the partying life quite a bit, now that he's calmed down.

So a gang of us went to Waterloo this evening for dinner.  We live in that place, so I didn't dress up....yeah, like that's an excuse.  During the meal Cricket turned up on her new bicycle that she adores, even though she only lives two friggin blocks away from Waterloo.  She let me cycle the bike home after  dinner which was great fun but probably stupid considering I was half cut.   So during our dinner we had to wait FOREVER for our entree, which is unusual at Waterloo, because they know us and we always get great service.  Apparently there's was a rather large party in, so that's why they were delayed.  So I went to the bathroom after the meal and when I got back everyone was looking a bit sheepish.  What had happened was that everyone put their money in (Morpheus was getting mine) and they had only left 10% because of the wait....christ, don't take it out on the waiter it's not his fault.  Anyway the waiter had come back and said that the tip wasn't enough.....whoa, good for him.  So they all felt bad and gave him some more money.  I love the waiters over here, they just don't give a shit, if they want more, they just come right out and say it.
We're soooo uptight in England, that would never happen.  However the waiter would probably remember you the next time and get his revenge then.

So apart from my exciting bicycle ride home that was pretty much it for Tuesday night.  Good night, enjoyed it