Tired

After my 2pm massage today, I was going to go down to the fair, but was already home and he told me it was really hot and more crowded than he’s seen it before. That was enough for me to decide to stay home. I’m cursed to not go to Folsom St. Fair ever again, or so it seems. The past few years have seen me not attending the fair.

I’ve been really busy, though, so even with my desire to go, there seems to be stuff to do. I want to really clean my massage room – I’ve been vaccuming and dusting, but it’s time to take as much out of the room as possible and really clean it. I think I’ll do that tomorrow morning, though.

Herman made dinner tonight for the usual Sunday Dinner™ gang: , , , , , and myself. John had already taken Phideaux back to the airport, so he missed out on Herman’s tasty cooking.

will be here this coming Saturday – hooray!

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