April 14, 1998

I've been gathering addresses from everyone I know to invite them to the screening, which is scheduled for May 10; my friend Jessica Shatan, who did the movie's titles, is designing a postcard invitation.  Tonight I sat home and called the film's cast and crew to make sure that I send the postcard to their current addresses.  Everyone is excited to hear that the movie is finally finished--their enthusiasm is contagious.

My tax refund hasn't arrived yet, and I can't pay AMMI for the screening until I get tomorrow's paycheck.  This impoverished-artist routine sucks.

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