Noises from the SW Front

By Aestus

Relaxation Awaits

K bought me a membership to a spa of sorts where I go for a massage every two or three weeks. It was a much anticipated lunch-time treat today, after a frustrating morning at the office. It's really supposed to be part of a pre-emptive routine to keep my much abused low-back in relative alignment. Today it worked to lower my blood pressure and restore what passes for sanity in my workplace persona. Things should get better soon as my Managers have decided to take their boss out for a birthday drinkie, in place of our scheduled meeting. That type of forward-thinking has surely secured their jobs for a good while to come. Here's to the breezes!

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