Quick post. Got to go to bed. Go to lose 20 lbs, color my hair and shave my legs by 2 p.m. tomorrow for Deal or No Deal tryouts.
I wasn't going to go, but I think this is Scott's only way of getting me to "win the lottery." He said I should still go even though the local news reported that over 2000 applications have been printed out.
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