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5:45pm...I just finished posting "jazz funeral" (timing's a trip, ain't it?) Hotel room phone rings. Only one person has the number. Fave: Hello? Simone: Hi. Fave: (long pause) Simone: Hello? Fave: Hello. Simone: Did you get my message? Fave: No. Simone: I left a message on your cellphone. Fave: My cellphone is dead. Simone: What? Fave: My cellphone is dead. Simone: Well, I left you a message to call me later. Fave: Oh. Simone: Were you planning on calling me today? Fave: No. Simone: O-kay. Well, I was calling to apologize for what I said last nite. I could've used a different choice of words and I didn't. I really didn't even care about you talking to her (Toya) and I wasn't trying to hurt you nor do I want to jepoardize this relationship. I love you and these are things I need to work on for myself, whether you decide to be there or not. Fave: Okay. Simone: Well, that's all I had to say. Fave: Thank you. I hang up. Went downstairs to Saks and looked at a $325 button up that looked just like the ones I saw @ Wal*Mart for $9.66. The reception is in 15 minutes. I'm out.