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The Format—Oceans

I drove up the coast to Ojai today to get a massage from my favorite French lady massage therapist.  That is to say, my only massage therapist, and I only see her once a year (tomorrow is my birthday!) or sometimes twice, when Brett and I go there for our anniversary.  It was amazing; she’s kind of psychic and she gives me advice in a very thick accent that I have to ask her to repeat a minimum of three times, but it’s worth it once I understand her.  When I drove back I blasted this song with my windows open and passing the ocean while listening to Oceans, life seemed pretty perfect.  I feel like I’ve gotten all earnest lately, but I don’t know what to tell you guys, life is pretty fucking great.  I may be getting super old but I’m really enjoying myself as I rapidly approach my death!