NOT my fault.

I WON the new fishtank.  In the raffle.

Ignore the fact that I got to pick my prize, and I could've chosen something nice and harmless - like a book.

It's only 10 gallons... and actually, surprisingly enough, my husband didn't kill me.   It's his fault, he left me at the meeting unattended!

Now... what to put in the new tank???

WHEE!

Oh, and for those of you who prefer acting news to fishy news - I've been cast in a NEAT new piece being performed in the Actors Alliance Festival this June.  Sorry Bon - if I've got the plot right (script's not 100% finished yet)... I actually WILL be the Whoprah...

 

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  • 4/9/2007 4:42 AM Bon wrote:
    Oh you will, will you?

    Well, then we can just say that you got to play ME in the fictional version of *my* life.

    Congrats (and not on the tank... on the gig). XO
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    1. 4/9/2007 9:58 AM Julie Inmon wrote:
      Well, she IS from backwoods Arkansas.  That's a lot like Atlanta, right?
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