Man, my life is real boring right now.
There hasn’t been anything to blog about: no auditions (nothing for months, really. Maybe I really am finished.), nothing majorly exciting on the homefront besides the new dog (who is currently known as “Riley.” It’s stuck around for three days, longer than any other name, though I am still holding out for “Mr. Plow.”)
Oh, and though I took two very bad beats when we played poker (effing Cal rivered quad Kings TWICE against my straight, and again against my set of aces), I walked with about 104 bucks on a 40 dollar buy.
So.
Real boring . . . until today.
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