Last night the mother of a client of mine came in for her monthly massage. I usually see her in passing as she only gets a facial a few times a year. Her daughter, however, I see often. I hadn't recently and wondered why, but didn't think much of it as she had started college and I figured I'd see less of her because of that.
When I saw her mother last night, I noticed she looked as though she was in pain. I figured she was suffering from lots of muscular problems.
Yesterday morning I was listening to the last half of Glastonbury 2004 on Palladia. I had hoped to catch Morrissey, but no such luck. I was treated to Muse, Oasis, and Paul McCartney, instead.
I used to hate Oasis back in the early 90s. Well, I liked them until they started taking swings at my favorite band, Blur. After Noel Gallagher wished aids on Damon Albarn and Alex James, I smashed their CD in two. Well, in four, actually. Funny to look back at that, really. I was indeed