I've got this funny feeling that days are running so fast, but the week is dragging. How can that be?

Flower blip = no time to scratch my neck, never mind think about anything else.

On a good note, I had a quick back massage today, I could get used to that. Now I'm drinking gallons of water to flush out the toxins. I was told to do so, or I could vomit them, which I don't feel like doing.