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Sunday potluck dinner at The New Neighborhood was, as always, quite lovely. Passersby were greated with the traditional "Happy Sunday!" A man heading to Davis stopped to chat, and ended up staying all evening for dinner and conversation. It turned out he was a visiting professor at Harvard. I convinced one person to audition tonight. Missed a call from scholargipsy but will hopefully see him tonight or sometime soon.

Off to work...

Ha ha, 'Ho....

I just got mistaken for a prostitute whilst standing outside my office building smoking.

Big lump of a guy with a Latino accent in a Mercedes. I wasn't aware of Copley Square being a red light district. Imagine that. Well, I suppose I'll kick myself later for turning down a bit of spending money on my lunch hour, but I was hungry.