July 24, 1996

On impulse, I bought a ticket to go to Paris tonight to spend a week with my girlfriend Donna, who's there on business. There's not much for me to do here until Robin syncs up the dailies, and that should take another week or so. And the time for a vacation is definitely right. Looks as if I'll miss the cast party, but I can live with that.

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