A Time Of Renewal

19.50

Noi's massage lady Kak Sabariah (she of the iron fingers) is on the premises and doing the business with the Missus even as I write. Some time in the next couple of hours it will be my turn to have most of my muscles knocked and kneaded out of shape and back into new and interesting configurations. The odd thing is that this is the most relaxing experience known to man. Well, this man, anyway.

23.25

Now officially entirely relaxed to the extent that Noi will be at the wheel as we drive Kak Sabariah home in the next hour or so, and I will be snoozing in the passenger seat. According to kakak I am entirely keras and frozen and am likely to wake up blue-black in places on the morrow. If so, it will have been worth it.