massages are my favorite thing in the world

[inmyriadbits]

I got my hair cut and the color re-done, then went for a deep tissue massage. I feel great. Like a puddle. A pretty, red-headed puddle with friends to whom I can send inappropriate texts. :D When I am rich and famous, massages are going to be my indulgence. Forget owning five houses or designer drugs, those are for saps. Give me a personal masseuse who will pound the crap out of my muscles ever week.

I like being done with school, guys. I read a book yesterday (Stargazer by Claudia Gray, which I started in like, April, and haven't had time to even look at much less read since then). It was delightful. I have moved on to David Maurer's The Big Con. Vampires and con men -- life does not get much better. Ooh, I bet vampires would be great con men. Somebody write that.

In other news, my dad is on a roadtrip. He will be in town tomorrow -- which should be interesting, because my dad is one of those people I cannot picture in New York; it's like matter and anti-matter, there's just something fundamentally opposite about the two -- and then we're driving up to Katie's school for graduation. I'm hoping I get to drive. It's been months, and I love it.

Comments

[mercurybard.livejournal.com]

my dad is one of those people I cannot picture in New York; it's like matter and anti-matter, there's just something fundamentally opposite about the two
Having met your father a grand total of twice (both times standing in his living room at ridiculously late hours), I agree with this statement.

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

I know, right? I have been trying to picture him walking down the street here and literally cannot do it. It's very weird.

[spatz.livejournal.com]

my dad is one of those people I cannot picture in New York; it's like matter and anti-matter, there's just something fundamentally opposite about the two

AHAHAHAHA. That's kinda perfect.

Ooh, I bet vampires would be great con men. Somebody write that.

*pokes you*

I got someone to fall in love with Strictly Ballroom tonight! Victory is mine!

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

It's going to be weird! Wish you were here. ;)

I wrote it down in my little list of Things To Write Down! It will have to stew. Still, awesome idea, right?

I spent a lot of today thinking about your Mag7/Leverage fic because The Big Con talks a lot about the history of con men before 1900, and where else is my brain supposed to go? So please let me make you write into the story a one-armed card dealer named Stebbins who lost his arm blowing a safe. Because he was a real person, and that shit is just too good.

Congrats! That is a good deed indeed. :D Anyone I know?