Monday, December 21, 2009


Got a haircut this Sunday. I think I moaned a little when the nice lady was kneading my head and the back of my neck. All the tension just fluttered away, into a sudsy, stirring contentment.

When I get stinkin' rich, I'm hiring a woman who's sole responsibility will be to massage my head and neck every day with shampoo and scented oils.


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