I just got home from Long Island. It's a beautiful little spa only 5 minutes from my apartment and they're open until 2am. I had an hour long massage for about $40USD which included a private room with a shower. Plus I could have ordered free food, but I didn't. I have to admit that my reasons for going were not only that I was in desperate need of a massage, but also because I was in desperate need of a good shower. The shower at our apartment is either SCORCHING hot or FREEZING cold, it will be the perfect warm temperature for less that a minute barely enough time to rinse the shampoo out of your hair. So that was definitely fueling the whole massage extravaganza. I have to admit I'm getting used to these frequent, cheap, amazing massages; a lifestyle I can easily acclimate to.
Ricky Berens (swimmer, gold medal, 4x200 Free Relay w/ Phelps) came to the workspace today. He is unbelievable good looking, but unfortunately I only got this lousy picture.
I also managed to snag a pic with Al Roker this morning. My roommate just informed me that his full name is Albert Lincoln Roker, in case you were wondering.
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