This picture cracks me up. I don't know why it's so funny to me. Anyways, this weekend Abby Simpson came over and gave Vincent and me each an hour massage. So great! I had the best sleep that night. I was giddy all day waiting for Abby to come with her nifty little bed. I felt so spoiled having a personal masseuse in my very own living room. That's what it must feel like, to be rich. To top it off, when I was done with my hour, Vincent had finished our grocery shopping and fixed me dinner. B-E-A-Utiful!
So. If any of you want to be spoiled and relaxed for an hour, let me know. It's FREE! Why is it free? Because Abby is getting her license for TN (she's got one for GA already), and she needs to get her hands on 50 people. I love helping a friend out in need! Esp. when I get something great in return.