Sunday Walks
I walk my cousin's dog in return for food, free rent, a bed, heat, a 61" TV...and pretty much my own living quarters in the basement. It's pretty wicked.
As much as I'd rather be sleeping or just watching said 61" TV, I find walking Hammy kind of therapeutic. Having this alone time is great. Just me. Walking. It's pretty nice. I have never been one to want or need alone time in the past. In fact, I never really understood why people needed or wanted it. I get it now. Like I said, it's therapeutic.
Genie rehearsal is tonight. I like Genie rehearsal. I also like that I still call it "Genie rehearsal" even though the name of the show is called "Rubbed: The Musical."
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