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I started up after my friend coaxed me into it.
I'm on level 154, and have been stuck for about a week. It wouldn't be so bad if I had more than 5 lives.
I've taken to watching YouTube videos of the level that gives me trouble. I don't think it really helps, as it seems mostly luck on the hard puzzles.

I'll quit eventually.

/waits for a new life

 

Me love Borla long time.

I actually need a massage. I irritated the hell out of my sciatic nerve (on the right side, for those keeping score at home) about 2 weeks ago, and it's very, very slowly getting better. Loosening up the muscles around it can't make it worse and might make it better.

It doesn't help that my plantar's fasciatis is trying to make a come-back, either. Same leg/foot, but I at least have a good idea of how to control that - stretching, stretching, and more stretching. Oh, and a little ibuprofen.

But I jumped on the scale this morning, and I'm down 18 lbs since I started running for real again. So I've got that going for me.

/Carl Spackler

 

Best massage I've ever had (and I've had my fair share working in the massage therapy industry) was from Courtney at The Rub:

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I paid $125 for a 90 minute massage and it was Worth.Every.Penny. I have been trying to figure out my schedule so I can get back there again.

I was going to PM this but heck.. maybe anyone else coming into Chicago wants the massage of their life

 

Debating whether or not to take Labor Day off.

 

S brought home a card for a $35 hour massage at some wellness clinic. When I can lay face down without my nose-faucet leaking, I'm going to go.

Know what's really fucking cool? There's a designer on the current season of Project Runway with a cochlear implant.
Dude was doing his individual interview on episode 2 and said something to the effect of it was too much drama so he just detached it and didn't have to listen to all the bullshit.
I nearly fell out laughing.

 

I am guilty of doing that too. Gives all new meaning to Silence is golden!

 

My scabs are healing and peeling (yay!) and now they itch.

Oh, and I have a massage appointment this afternoon. Yippee!

 

Our CFO has started contemplating where in Downtown Chicago they want to have the staff Christmas Lunch.

This guy is a serious foodie.

 

I need a massage. My wife got a certificate for a free massage this summer and hasn't used it yet. Wonder if she'll notice if it goes missing...

 

She won't if you print a duplicate one that says "Free Message" and put it in its place. Then wait for the hilarity to ensue.

 

Hilarity meaning the sound the skillet makes when striking my noggin

 

Sometimes the German in me can't help but love the Japanese colleagues I work with.

 

Yabba-dabba-doo!

 

Hmmm....there's a little bit of German in me. There was some Japanese in me this morning too. BOO-YA

 

Wait, what'd I leave behind?

 

That fancy Japanese butt-plug that you just RAVED about. The tentacles are a bit scary though.

 

So I read this as a confession that I sexed you up with a Japanese butt-plug that I then abandoned upon leaving.

Borla, I win. Game over.