So I got bored.

And I (went) (and) (bought) (music). It's kind of an eclectic collection. I can't wait to play them all during massages. (I do have clients who like loud music for their massages, so who am I to say I can't do that, you must listen to Enya on pain of death! No one.)

Actually, I wasn't bored. Just tired because I massaged all day and had a little time to use up before picking up my daughter at school.

And a note: my choice of icon has nothing to do with this post at all. Or at least it didn't until I wrote this paragraph: funny how that worked.