Sometimes all you want to do is lay on the couch and watch a little trashy TV.
But life comes at you fast, and you find yourself in the midst of rehearsals for a new show during the day while performing the old one at night, dealing with legal and financial woes as your former landlord rants and raves and threatens and intimidates, unpacking the stacks of boxes that threaten to collapse every time you walk by them, and the stress, stress, stress of too much stuff in too little time.
Those are the times that you think to yourself "I wish I was born a dog".
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Holler if you need some help, even if its just helping to unpack boxes or mixing the margaritas...I understand how crazy it can get!
you'd have someone to clean up after you. but they would also be watching you poop. thank about it.
~alison
i echo gina...would always be more than happy to help. and if helping involves cocktails well i would be ok with that. :) seriously though, holla at a gal.
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