bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it's d.i.y, man today is going to be a holy terror, because we're setting up for our big fundraiser, which we call the 'Will Award' because that's it's name. we con some semi-famous person into spending an evening with us, and charge people a lot of money to eat fancy sea bass and duck comfit and then give them a small sculpture that weighs a small ton. no one else is here yet, and i'm betting they won't get here until noon-ish, because we'll probably be working until about 3 am. usually i wouldn't care, because happy overtime for me! but i really can not shake this respitory thing i've been hosting for over a week now, and it's yucky. this year we're giving the award to michael khan, who is our artistic director, but it's being 'chaired' by christine baranski and patrick stewart. so if i do end up going, i guess i'll get to shake their hands, who knows. i'll spread my ailment around. i'm getting a flood of emails about fort reno, from people who obviously don't know a thing about it. like some goob from a radio station (modern! rock! radio!) asking if they could book a show....i told them to talk to the national park service. and two people from out of the DC area have wanted to sponsor it. maybe when the website gets updated, we should emphasise more the whole d.i.y. aspect of fort reno. fort reno! brought to you by L.L. Bean! no thank you. i don't even like your backpacks. ok, gotta glue fake apricots leaves to a cage now. i actually like the whole will award thing....i just wish i weren't sick for it. 11:07 a.m. - 2002-04-06 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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