My wife received a free day at the Glen Ivy Hot Springs Spa from our friends Dan and Judy (the same Dan to whom my last non-geek post was dedicated).
So the four of us headed over there yesterday for a day of relaxation. The day consisted of sitting in a stinky hot sulfur mineral jacuzzi bath, then swimming in the pool, taking a nap, eating lunch, and finally covering ourselves from head to toe in mud.
I was a little too aggressive in covering myself in mud, slathering it on and getting plenty of it in my eyes. I didn’t pay attention to the memo to rub it around the eyes and not in the eyes. You don’t say!
I remember as a kid always being admonished about getting too muddy when playing outside. Now as an adult, I pay for the experience. Must be some form of latent rebellion.