Woe Is Me

I just got my next assignment and I’m sad to say that I will have to endure the torture of experiencing 3 and a half hours of grueling pampering at one of the premiere spas in Atlanta in order to write a review of their services. Facial, manicure, pedicure and massage.

I know, it sucks.

The worst part is, I get to invite a friend to go with me for free.

Life isn’t supposed to be like this. Why would God do this to me?

I guess….

It’s just a part of my job and I have to accept it.

~sadly~ What else can I do?