BIG THANKS are in order because, thanks to you Dear Readers, this procrastinating, disorganized, STUPID STUPID STUPID blogger is going to get a facial, pedicure, and MAASSSAAAGE next week.

Say it with me now: YIIPPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Actually, the massage lady's booked, so my bliss comes the week after next. But still. I'm thrilled. A few posts ago I whined about missing the expiration date on the spa gift certificate the dreadfully charming Mr. Right gave me for Valentine's Day. And I wrote how the spa receptionist, in not the nicest of tones, refused to honor it (read full transcript here). And my dear readers stepped up to the comments section and told me to call back.

So I did. I asked to speak to the manager or owner, and in my most contrite voice, I explained my predicament again. While I can't say she was exactly chummy, she agreed to honor the certificate until the end of the month.

Say it again with me: YIIPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

That one's even longer than the first because it's celebrating, not just my impending pamper-dom, but my wonderful readers and this forgiving spa owner.

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU.

(And for those of you rolling your eyes in disgust at my entitled, whiny self getting out of jail free, well, I hear ya. But gosh I'm exited about that MAASSSAAAGE).

Happily even after,
janna
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