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Monday, September 23, 2002 Relax. Breath deeply. Relax. I am getting into panic mode over Tony's tickets because I really don't feel like wasting all this money. Today's been a roller-coaster. I came here to the office before I was supposed to start working just to able to attend a meeting. Only problem was that I had the meeting time wrong and by the time I realized it it was too late. Great. I then proceeded to listen to my voice mail and to a message from Tara, something about the place to pick up the tickets. A nice reminder of my impending doom. Then I opened my mail and, joy of joys, read a message from a friend of Robert Caro's (to whom I sent a message at the end of last week) saying in no uncertain terms that she "wants" a ticket and to please call her. I called. She had made other arrangements. Then there's a message from Emilio, who had not been able to find people interested in or available for the seminar. So I am back to square one, or maybe two. J.P. is really excited about going and so is Beatriz. I still have one ticket though. I just sent Frank a message and I will call him later today. I feel like I am harassing my own friends and people will start screening out my calls. I'll see what I can by tomorrow at noon and then write/call Tara and beg if necessary. Daniel came home yesterday after 11 pm and was too tired to keep on working, so we jus chit-chatted for a while and called it a night. He got up at 6 am this morning, went for a run. I woke up at at 6 am this morning too but remained glued to the computer till at least 11 am. Fixed a salad and veggie burgers and had lunch with Katja. Then she left for a casting. I left a little bit later and was greeted downstairs by two of my doormen commenting on how popular I am and asking whether I know everybody in my country. I had to explain that yes, I do know a lot of people but unfortunately I am not the popular one, my apartment is. This is obviously not true, I am wildly popular but I am not supposed to brag about it. I am also not supposed to doubt the sincerity of my guests. Most of all, I am not supposed to undermine my own self-esteem. Lets hope it will be an early night at work today. 3:33 PM
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