got a three hour or so massage yesterday... awesome! deep tissue, some Thai stretching and she threw in a little lymph pressure draining. just to make sure i was going to be a complete pile of worthless poo today. i feel like I've been beaten up, then thrown into an industrial dryer for good measure. and things are loosening up so much that every move i make, bones are popping and things are moving around. i should be lying in a hot tub in the snow somewhere so i can jump in and out of the heat.
yeah poor me! i know you all are just wishing me the best, and wondering how i could have endured such torture... oh the misery...
other news? none. i should be working, but I'm not. I've read the two papers, perused on-line news and checked a Cabelas catalog for stuff i cant afford.
but I've tried to catch up on all my awesome commenter's and do some scheduling for the rest of the week.
tonight: Halloween party at cheeses work.
tomorrow: hungover from cheeses work party, go to Halloween party at nepenthe and boogie down.
Thursday: hungover from nepenthe, go to farmers house for some beer and food.
Friday: hung over from farmers house, go home and get ready for wedding. very formal.
Saturday: wedding for buddy in town, reception somewhere else, get drunk, make ass out of self.
Sunday:hung over from wedding and body is breaking down. sleep and maybe some mimosas in the morning.
its a work in progress. speaking of work, i should put that in my list somewhere. no?