Friday, March 05, 2010

Ow.

Clearly, I had forgotten completely how much it hurts The Day After Dancing. Especially when one has taken off a few hundred years. Can I blame being blawnd, despite it being bottled? Just this once?

I swear, every inch of My body is sore. I am in dire need of the most epic massage ever. Hell even My hair hurts. Anyone know hair massage?

I'm about to have a long, steamy date. With My bathtub and a bottle of Eucalyptus/Spearmint bubble bath. And I sure wouldn't argue with you if you sent Me more... I might end up needing it in bulk!

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