Ah, lovely

Managed a day and a half of work, before I head off for an hour’s massage and a half hour facial.

Bliss.

Came home to … wait, what is wrong?? I can’t hear crying from two houses down. Oh, my god – he’s killed them this time!! There is always crying when I come home from a massage. Something has seriously gone wrong.

Oh, right – hahaha – they’re not home.

Phew – panicked for a minute there.

Had a lovely warm bath to wash off the oils and settled in for the evening ….

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