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Yesterday was the greatest day of my life. Okay, perhaps that's hyperbole. But an amazing thing did happen.

At 4:30 pm, just as I was about to claw my face out of frustrated boredom (or bored frustration), Poet Co-worker came to my cubicle.
"It's time."
I blinked. I thought, that's a strange way to tell me that Educating Esme arrived for our dinner date. So I asked, "Time for what?"
"Your massage!"

I had completely forgotten that the regional manager got us all 30-minute chair massages and I signed up for a slot on Monday. Hallelujah, amen. It was so so wonderful and an amazing way to end the day. I want a chair massage everyday at 4:30.

Afterwards I told Education Esme that I was feeling foggy because I totally got into a nice sub space and when he was done it was almost like 'waking up' after a flogging. She was disbelieving. I forget not everyone in my life is kinky. I mean, she certainly isn't suprised or weird about my bdsm life, but she has no interest of her own.

Last night I had fun at "geek night" at T's, though it was hard to tell why it was different from any other T's event.

My weekend plans keep getting tossed around. I probably shouldn't even be having weekend plans. But even if I'm a grad student, a boy's still gotta have some fun.
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