My day. Short, quick. To the point.

This was me all day:
No, that is not me. I did not take a picture of myself getting a massage. I was much to relaxed to think about silly things like that. The lovely Daryl treated me to a spa day for my beeeeday. And it was awesome. We literally spent 7 hours just chillaxing. Amazing. 

And... Our bus driver got lost taking us home, so we had to give him directions. He said (in a crazy German accent) [loosely translated], "When you're a bus driver and you get lost, no one will help you figure out where you are, so you have to pray to God to send you guardian angels to tell you which street to take. Then, if those angels don't come, all you have is devils in your head pointing you in lots of different directions..." Yeah, he was kind of crazy. But it was okay because he let us off the bus right next to (okay, a street away from) our apartment.

Hope you all had a fabulous start to your weekend! 

5 comments:

Jennifer said...

That sounds ah-maze-ing!

Lacy in the Sky with Diapers said...

JEALOUS!!!

Vivian said...

You and Daryl?!! How fun! Perfect Pair!! I should be there in Germany with you two getting a massage!!

Pop! of Style said...

I am so jealous!!! Looks like a blast!

xo
Missy

Samantha said...

I am sooo extremely jealous! hope it was fun and relaxing! and thanks for the tip with the drill for my car! I'll have to try that