I had a loverly massage before my chiro today, which loosened things up nicely and my neck cricked and cracked in almost all of the right places, as did my lower back (mid-back remains stubborn, but as I can often crack it myself now, that’s less of a concern). Signed some life insurance paperwork, and then we headed home.

I’m mostly packed for the trip, but I have a few small projects to deal with (like making sure the DVR is properly set, and cleaning cat boxes—that sort of thing). Ken’s finishing up a few things himself, including scheduling a flight to Dallas mid-month for a short but lucrative job. The bike should be fixed soon, which means we’ll be able to pick it up, pack it up, and get on our way.

A new country! (For me, anyway!)