Absurdly long weekend. Taking care of a friend's cat while he's away. Had a lot to do. Found out somebody hacked into my email for a while and was reading it; no more. Wrote a lot. My bed is covered with unread books, including some I'm supposed to review, that I dread cracking open. I saw Cyrus, which I loved, despite my Jonah Hill allergy.
My dad's ensemble had a concert at the National Gallery last night; here's the Washington Post review. Oh and here's another one. I really wish I'd been in Washington, D.C. to see it.
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I am glad that I am not the only person who is baffled at the success that Jonah Hill has received. Must pay off to be friends with the right guy, I guess.
How does she change her name so much? I'm always impressed. I thought it was against facebook rules.
I found out about the email because some mutual friends told me. The guy was an acquaintance--this guy, http://foxwoodsfiend.com, a millionaire online poker player--and apparently he just wanted to read about my social life and search for "salacious details" as he put it.
I don't really know -- it's water under the bridge at this point. Nice blog!
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