I feel like such a social butterfly, contrary to every facet of my actual nature. A show each night for five nights in a row, and arties after most of those. Baby was amazing again, and I tremendously regret not even trying to be a part of it when Tom told me it was happening. I was so charmed. It was good. And I got to make up for ignoring Evan at Buried Child. Then was Lynn's congrats party, at which there was amazing food that I shouldn't have eaten, and then we schlepped to Audrey's (Diego's) house for the opera cast party for a little while. Stephan could actually be a social butterfly professionally, he's that good at it, but it's a little much for me. I think I"ll write the paper that was due last Thursday tomorrow night instead of tonight.
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