It wouldn’t be too exciting to tell you I got up after a fairly poor night of sleep, went to the gym, hurt myself before the workout was over, came home, took a handful of Advil, and took a long nap. That wouldn’t be all that exciting. The exciting part is that I got up, finished a book, and then WENT TO SEARS to BUY A VACUUM CLEANER, CAME HOME, and VACUUMED. I also moved my bed into the new, not-quite-finished bedroom so I could try emptying out the one that’s full of crap. Unfortunately, there’s few places to store the crap and did I mention I hurt myself today? My back kind of hurts again.

It’s all part of my master plan to get my money’s worth out of my massage tomorrow. I’m not sure it all makes sense, but with an exciting life like mine (did I mention the brand new vacuum cleaner and the vacuuming?) you have to make some hard decisions.