R is so clean and his face stuff smells so nice. His washroom is now cleaner than mine. I was in an altered state of consciousness this morning as the light and wind played with the blinds, awesome music poured out of the speakers, my neck was being rubbed and a me-shaped imprint was being made into the comfy mattress. Oh, and a fan blew wind at us. Blisssssss.

I want some cool music and pretty dancing blinds too. I also know I'm done with Davis now. Going to the R-Spa always helps me decide right away whether I want to continue a relationship or not. And I usually come away saying 'not.'