License to ill

Yea!! I took my massage therapist exam and passed it last Thursday! Now all I have to do is get a job and start touching people.

In the meantime, that same night Mike D and a few friends threw the Chicken Ranch Christmas Party and much fun was had by all. Killer music by Automusik and Mr. Lewis, and a few surprise friends showed up (aka Taylor and Keef). I was able to have fun, get schwilly, and not get sloppy; and I even got the business card for some dood who makes gigantic foam fruit. Professionally. What a kickass job.

Since then, I've spent most of the time at home, taking naps and mostly pampering myself for overstudying and overstressing for what turned out to be a pretty simple test. In fact, I feel the couch calling me right about now.....