Saba brought me a note
01/21/2003
Sunday I was on the run all day long. Breakfast with Teresa, SXSW Vol. Call and then journal con meeting. I stopped home to feed the dog, cat and fish between meetings.
I had a call earlier in the day Sunday from the boss, one of the tenants had lost her keys. I couldn’t leave my meeting to let her in so I told him to tell her I would unlock her door between 6-6:30. When I arrived home I did see her and she managed to get her keys back.
Lots of emails flying about housing a VIP this year. I am excited, I have a crush on this guy and have met him in the past. I wonder if his sleeping in one of my beds counts. More to come on this, I am obliged to keep his housing arrangements to my self. I am waiting for a conformation that he will be staying.
P. met up with me yesterday afternoon to try on Kramer’s tuxes. Some luck, but had to send him to the rental store for parts. As we are walking into the house, Saba runs up with this nice clean piece of paper hanging from his mouth. Prancing around like he has a new toy. P. tells me that Saba has a note about his food and some grumbling. I started laughing. It was a note from the tenant saying she found her keys. Mind you it was the next day, but Saba did give me the message.
I am heading into work early today to get some stuff done. The boss is grumbling about my taking time off for the inauguration. I guess we didn’t communicate very well on this one. I got tickets to the Ball and the Barbeque . I was planning on most of the day off. I will still head down for the Barbeque and Parade. I will then head back to the office and then get ready for the big night that starts at 7:30.
The dress is ready, shoes have been broken in and the jewelry is sitting on the dresser ready to be worn. I cant wait. Only thing is the hair has not been trimmed. Oh well, I will just deal with the overgrown locks. I don’t have time today to meet up with Dixie today.
