i don't care

how much it costs. or where the hell i have to go. i'm getting a massage tomorrow. every muscle in my neck, shoulders and upper back is tense. so much so that on the bus i had to remind myself to not constantly try to touch the tops of my shoulders to the bottom of my ears.

i'm going for some retail therapy, buying that herve chapelier bag i want at bloomies. then a massage. hello citi card. you're finally going to get some use. because dammit. i deserve it. 70+ hours weeks and tense shoulders say so.

i'm exhausted.
i'm going go bed
night night