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11/03/2003: "SHADC Gala"
It seems like an unnatural way to get to know somebody; you know the work first, then you meet the person responsible for it. I saw the pictures in the paper all the time, saw her at the public events where she took them, met her, met her again, and now we know each other, kind of. Last night she talked to me for quite a while,so maybe we're friends now.
It was a very confusing night, with various themes from the different areas of my life coming together in a cacophonous fugue, and I need a little distance to sort out the confusion. It takes a while for the
mind to remake a mass of intertwined threads into a seamless fabric, and I guess the way we do that is by discarding some of the threads.
Some of the food was pretty good, and I saw many of people I like a lot, and maybe that's the simple story.
