Tuesday, November 27, 2012


Hey there, people.

I've had my head under a pile of books (Anatomy/Physiology, Pathology, Therapeutic Massage, etc.), and under a growing pile of children (or perhaps a pile of growing children?).

I'm still here, and I am so dang happy with my new direction that ALL of my directions are happier.  Except that I'm gaining back some of the many pounds I lost over the summer.  But it seems that I can't quite have everything, or everybody would hate me.

If I had more time and more inclination, I'd tell you all about it, but it's coming up on 9 p.m. and I'm getting old and tired.  And I also had a big glass of white wine (from a little BOX -- like a juicebox!  it's awesome), and I think I'm hitting the hay.

But first let me say:  why on EARTH isn't EVERYBODY training to be a Massage Therapist??  It's the best thing ever.  EVARRRRR!  LOVELOVELOVE.

End of entry.  xoxox