Another five minutes and I would've asked you to cut my hair.

Dammit! I knew I was close.

You know us by back? That's both touching and a little weird, Hecubus.

I bet any trained masseuse could identify their clients by touch. Your musculature under your skin is as distinctive as your face or fingerprints. Particularly since the way you hold stress in your body is a product of how you deal with your emotions and/or move your body.

It's funny, when I think about it I can remember who had deep-seated stress and plank-back, and who just had a few knots, and who was just reveling in the rubdown.

I was all luggage-shouldered until you, dear.

Then the next day Matt H. finished me off. It was back rub porn.

ita, Brenda beat me to it (just by a little), but the coffee/tequila liqueuer by Patron [link] was really good. It was part of Deb's secret santa gift to me, and if I had known how good it was before the F2F, no one else would have.

amych, the house is gorgeous! Best of luck with it.

ND, sorry about the delayed flight; much ~ma for dealing with your family.

Dave and I went over T's tonight. We has so much fun. I can't believe she is going to be gone in less than 3 weeks. I am determined to pack in as much fun in that time as possible. We already have a bunch of plans for the next few weeks. Tired now. Must fall down.

3rd shot of fernet - and it tastes good. I think that is a symbol meaning stop.

that made way more sense in my head.

Btw, Cindy, you were asking for pictures of Sean at the Prom.

He's been letting his hair grow out, apparently.

With his cute girlfriend.

How to give a dentist a hard-on.

With his cute girlfriend.

The way Sean's looking at S is so sweet. And in the next pic, S took over the adoring gaze duty. Awww!

The bus I take to get to the airport leaves in 4 1/2 hours.

I have done my basic packing. I still need to pack up the Wedding Gift (et al), the bag for the plane, and do dishes and some tidying.

But I'm watching "Three Stories", and, really, what I'd like to do for the rest of the night is watch DVDs (I have finally gotten to the Fourth Doctor, and I rather liked the pilot from Jeremiah).

Ok. Dishes. Going and doing dishes. Right now. Not watching more House till after I do the damn dishes.

Anybody around?

eta: obviously, people are.

I will also say that I adore S, and especially Sean and S together.

I'm around. I'm watching yet another silly musical. (Take Me Out to the Ball Game. Gene Kelly and Frank Sinatra as old-timey ballplayers, who also sing and dance. And Esther Williams as a sports reporter (I think -- I haven't been following it too closely) who spends most of her spare time singing and swimming.)

Don't all ballplayers sing and dance? Has Damn Yankees led me astray?

That's quite the...depth to her character.