I audition for my summer job today. As soon as someone calls me back and shows up down here. My cell phone gets no reception here, so I had to track down the lone worker and call from the office. Left voice mails.

The massage cabin here is very nice, and they've already thought of everything: table, woolie face-cradle pad, table warmer, beautiful burgundy blanket (say it three times fast), shelving for extra supplies, a candle lantern, a rolling stool (yay for rollies!), and a candle-holding mini Buddha. I want this. I really want this.

It smells so good in there. There is peace inside.