Hell Week

It's a tradition to call this week "Hell Week," since the Canaan Valley area is slammed with people all trying to get their fix of snow and grub. My own personal hell is not so much a hell at all, although doing massages day in and day out leaves me a bit delirious and a bit sore. Heaven and hell are states of mind, according to Mr. Cayce. My mind hasn't been this clear in a while, and I await more of the onslaught of phone calls and last minute scheduling fiascos. Bare with me, and maybe you'll get those kinks worked out sooner or later.