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[George]

SEVEN!!

[George]

Well, it's time for me to leave and work concessions at the Washington Center for the Performing Arts.  I don't remember what's going on, but I'll be serving foodstuffs all evening.

Until later!

Well, I did not sell foodstuffs all evening.  It turned out that tonight's event was "AN EVENING OF BODYVOX FILMS."  It was a free event and there was no intermission.  We also had too many volunteers. 

[George]

Since I am the treasurer of Theater Artists Olympia, I had the money till for their perfornace with me, as well as my tablet that is used for credit/debit card sales.  When the till was picked up by the assistant stage manager of TAO, I forgot about giving him my tablet. 

[George]

They eventually figured it out and the stage manager called asking if I could bring it over to their theater, and since there were too many volunteers at the WCPA, I was able to leave for the night and bring over my tablet.  After I dropped it off and started to drive away, I realized that I didn't have go back to the WCPA, so I headed home, also realizing that I didn't want to go all the way back downtown in three hours just to pick up my tablet (and the till), so I texted them asking them to keep the money and my tablet for tonight and I would get them tomorrow.  That was fine with them. 

[George]

A little bit after I got home, my friend David called and asked if I could drive him and his fiancee to the emergency vet hospital because their cat was having trouble breathing.  I said yes.  When I got there, they had Emmett in a box and he was struggling and meowing loudly.  They tried to calm him as we drove, then he let out a loud cry, and then there was silence. I continued to drive as fast as I could, but it was too late.  We got to the vet and I said I would wait in the car to give them their privacy. 

[George]

After about 20 minutes, I went in and waited in the lobby.  David came out of one of the rooms and said that they were filling out the paperwork for the cremation. When the paperwork was done, I drove them home.  We did chat a bit on the way back and I told them about my cat Ebonie and that she had also died in my car on the way to the vet, which was, coincidentally, the same emergency vet hospital that I was taking my cat to the night she died.  It's the only 24-hour vet in the whole area. 

[George]

After I dropped them off at their home, I texted the assistant stage manager of TAO, aking if he was still at The Midnight Sun with the money till and my tablet.  He was!  I was able to get the money and my tablet and now I'm home after a much too much eventful evening.