What a wacko day this has been so far. I was heading over to the Dale of Glen to meet an alum of Hamilton High who was going to Mystery and Imagination to get the last two Kritzer books, as she'd loved the first one. I got a call on my cell phone - a friend asking where I was. And I'd totally forgotten there was a birthday lunch for two of the former theater department heads at LACC at a restaurant on Los Feliz. Luckily I was just approaching the 5 freeway and I went directly there - the lunch had begun at eleven-thirty so I was forty minutes late, but people had actually just gotten their food, so I ordered a lettuce wedge with light Eyetalian dressing and ate about half of it. It was nice to see everyone, then I came back to the Valley, picked up an important envelope, and am now just home. I also stopped at Public Storage and signed the new contract for the much less expensive space. I think I'm still going to seek out a lawyer specializing in class action lawsuits, because there's just something very wrong about me paying fifty bucks more than I needed to for many years and no one disclosing to me that I was doing so - and I'm very certain I'm not the only one. Same thing happened with the phone company - I had to ASK why the bills were so high and THEN I was told I was paying double what I should have been. At least they gave me a couple of free months, but Public Storage was not willing to do anything about the past.