In other news, I went for my first massage ever on Wednesday. Those of you who know me personally know I’m neither a touchy-feely person nor a relaxed person. I’m hoping to get over the second part. My neck used to be a lot longer before these stress muscles built up in my shoulders. Anyway, it was nice. I didn’t really ever relax, but she did do some good. I can crack my neck again, at least.
I packed up four leaf bags worth of clothes and managed to get them to the charity shop before end of the year. Go go gadget tax refund.
The only other thing I accomplished was cleaning the spare bedroom enough to be able to get a ladder under the ceiling fan, and adding a light fixture to it. Why would you ever install a ceiling fan without lights? Especially in a house with almost no outlets?
And I believe I will just keep my feelings on Ariel Sharon to myself, thank you.