Lots of fun last night: I was a blind guide dog. No, not a guide dog for the blind... I was in the "puppy pit" with my head wrapped in duct tape. Then, there was a shaving scene, and some flogging. Woke up this morning sore from all the crawling and yelling in pain - I feel like I was hit by a truck. If IML is like this for three more days, I will not survive.
Wish you were here!