how to relax!(my shoulders are permanently up by my ears anymore)
In Boston, my new home, where time creeps and flies (and heat is a fleeting thing).
I’ve been resisting writing (mostly because of lack of free time and internet at once) but also because don't have much to say. No new adventures, submarines, or people to write home about. (except maybe the pet snake, cat and mouse that I live with or my awesome neon blue and orange bike helmet that I wear everywhere- it quite a site when I stand in my new neon green bathroom.)
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Come down to DC. I got what you need...a shiatsu massage using peanut (butter) oil.
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