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[jenk]

Jesse wisked me off to the Salish Lodge for lunch. After my scallops and his pork sandwich arrived, he excused himself for a few minutes. A bit later he got up, checked with the waiter, then informed me that I had a massage scheduled at 1.

*suprise* *shock* *oh goody* *I don't deserve this* *bounce* all combined in my head. I'm not sure what, if anything, I said at first.

The massage was wonderful; I have joints where I'd forgotten that I had joints.

Thank you, sweetie.