Hoppie got me a year's worth of massages with karnil. Once again, he shames husbands everywhere with his thoughtfulness and generosity.
Yesterday the Rabbi thanked me for the write-up of class and asked me to continue doing it.
I gave blood.
I met Rowan, the cat I'll be keeping company with for a few days while her owners are off irresponsibly getting married. (just kidding.)
It was a spiritual satisfying weekend.