I forgot to mention that after I left the theatre office on Thursday night, I saw the largest moth I've ever seen in my life. It's body was as big as my thumb. No exaggeration. And it was hairy. Seeing it was quite surreal. Thankfully, it was on the other side of the window near the elevator. Otherwise, I would have screamed and though that I was in some sort of strange horror film. Actually, I wish I spent more time looking at it so that now I could try to identify what kind it is. Oh well. Do you think that if I go back it might be there again another night?