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Yesterday I decided to take a walk and see if I could make an appointment for a massage. There's a four seasons/casino across the street from my hotel but they wanted a ridiculous amount for a massage and facial package. I found one about 8 blocks from the hotel that was 1/3 the price. But when I walked down there it was a little too ghetto for me. Walk wasted. The client offered some suggestions on places but they all require taking the train. I don't know. I am starting to get depressed being on the road. I have reached that point where it's gone from fun to dear god shoot me. I worked almost 12 hours yesterday and will do the same today. They have way too much work for what they can afford. I might be able to get through a good chunk today but no promises.

I do know that this weekend around here will be interesting. I was sitting in the bar last night having dinner when I overheard a couple guys talking. Turns out there is a comic con this weekend basically across the street from my hotel. I looked up tickets and considered going, but $45 just to get in the door for something that holds a moderate interest and that I really don't want to do by myself? Meh. There is only one driving factor and that's James Marsters will be there (Spike). Problem is that $45 doesn't even get me a guaranteed picture with him. That would be another $65. So $100+ just to have a picture? Not worth it.

I will probably just hide this weekend. I am feeling fat and tired. I will just sit in my room doing nothing. I still may go to the Arch on saturday. That's the kind of thing I wouldn't mind doing. Take some pictures, hang out, etc. Otherwise nada.

I got up to the room around 8 last night. Watched Justified (the baddest motherfucker on tv) and went to bed. B went to a concert last night and was busy from 5pm until 1am which means we only talked briefly in the afternoon. I can't wait to see if she had fun. It was a big deal for her. She did the whole meet and greet thing with the artist before the show.

Off to work.