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It was definitely time for a name change.

Last night, one of our most well known artists, Michael Hall, came to the gallery. He was one of the 6 artists commissioned to paint a picture for the past winter Olympics that we had. He is an absolutely fabulous gay man, and very, very sweet. At the end of the night, I offered him a ride to his hotel (I would have felt bad if he had to pay for a taxi.) It was the least I could do.

He kissed me on the cheek - what a sweetie. He does a lot of work for charity, which I think is awesome, and his art is collected by many celebrities.

It is times like those when my job seems really awesome.

After dropping Michael off at his hotel, I stopped in to see Colin at his work. He was very glad to see me, and he mentioned that I was welcome to bring my hookah in sometime if I ever wanted to smoke it there.

Wicked.

I am at work right now, and tonight I will be hanging out with my friend Michelle, whom I haven't seen in about six months. We will be smoking cigars and drinking wine. I will be very glad to just chill the fuck out for a while.

Again, I appreciate everything you guys have done for me lately. Your moral support has meant a lot to me.