It was Ginger's birthday today. We had lunch together and I took her on a tour of the office. I realized that I take it for granted what all I get to see in the matter of a day. or example, we went up to the 9th floor and looked down on the SNL studio and the Foo Fighters were there rehearsing for this weekend's show. That's not really available for everyone to do on an average Thursday afternoon is it? I guess I am lucky. Maybe I HAVE become jaded already.

I am glad to learn that I am not the only one that thinks one of the interns is a psycho and possibly a stalker. When she answered the phone this afternoon and was told that she needed to bring down a few beers for Rachel Griffiths and another girl offered to do it, she went psycho. She absolutely had to do it, cause as she said, "I LOVE HER!" The other night when Molly Shannon was on she actually knocked on her closed dressing room door to meet her. How weird is that? Think they may want some privacy if the door is closed? I guess not. I really cannot figure out why this girl thinks she's such hot shit and the whole world revolves around her. I dont think I have ever met anyone that was so arrogant about nothing. She's even arrogant about stocking the frigde with drinks. Gotta stay with her system or it wont work. Uh, they're just cans of soda, hun. What a freak.