Massage on sunburn does not sound pleasant.
My unopened tin of TJ's Dark Chocolate Wedges that I accidentally left in my desk drawer over the weekend has melted and resolidified so that it basically looks the same (ie, two layers of 8 wedges separated by paper) but is somehow a form that I cannot extract from the tin. There has got to be a gremlin or malevolent deity to blame for this.
My massage therapist said she can work around the sunburn on my neck, so I kept the appointment I had for tonight. So at least today will end better than it started.
This is the therapist who charges me for two hours but often goes for three hours.
I think people ought to be able to opt out of trepanning. ETA, nice tommyrot!
ETA, nice tommyrot!
She actually gives me a discount. After I told her about the shitty year I've had, she decided I need a massage on a regular basis so she lowered her price for me.
That sounds like a nice massage!!
I'm glad Franny is able to go to sailing camp another week, that sounded like the worst prt of being sick, to me, having to miss it!
I was supposed to be on a plane right now and get to Tucson at 4pm. Time to work out, get dinner, and maybe do some work. Instead my flight was delayed, so I'll miss my connection and the next flight isn't until 8pm, getting in at 9pm. Grrrr. Also not thrilled with work, as they keep being all "well, we are working on it but in the meantime, please justify why things are behind, even though you've been complaining of being 150% allocated for several months". Ugh. Sorry I can't be two places at once?!?
It's really nice when people are kind.
My crankiness level is going down, but now I'm overwhelmingly sleepy and I'm noticing how much my head hurts. I guess it's time for more caffeine and different drugs, because I will be in the soup of humanity tonight watching the game.
I am also glad Franny gets to do sailing vamp another time. That sounds amazing!
The plumber is here and he will not stop talking to me. He just stood here for ten minutes telling me the story of his life. I now know more about this guy than some people I've dated. Seriously. STFU and finish the damn job.
I am also glad Franny gets to do sailing vamp another time. That sounds amazing!
Preserved for posterity before the typo can be fixed. Because a sailing vamp sounds very chic.