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September 21, 2006

Ever have

one of those days in which you consume a bottle of NyQuil, sleep sleep sleep, watch a little 90210, eat some ice cream, cry and moan, miss out on dinner with one of your favorite managers, feel too sick to hit a showcase, blow through half a box of Kleenex, have your deepest thought idle somewhere around "all of this year's ANTM contestants look like previous years' ANTM contestants," but still have to handle major negotiations on a contract for an actor whose shoot begins in 24 hours?

No? Just me?

Posted by bonnie at September 21, 2006 7:23 PM


I had a job once where if I got lost the pizza was free.

Posted by: Ed R at September 21, 2006 7:41 PM

OOOOOOOOh Kiddo,tomorrows another day!!! Hey,if I remember correctly your a Cancer. You need those days LOL
Don't O.D on that stuff! I remember when I was little I LOVED baby aspirin and ate half the bottle one night.....it wasn't to serious but a trip to North memeorial emergency was in store!

Posted by: Mary Carlisle at September 21, 2006 9:17 PM

hey bons, heads up...i'm referencing a few of your articles for my blog about actor pet peeves

Posted by: Amy at September 22, 2006 2:59 AM

Hey Amy,
I went and checked out your blog,very cool! Let me know if I can add it to my blog roll. Just hit my link below and you'll go to my blog!

Posted by: Mary Carlisle at September 22, 2006 8:16 AM