SPA and Paint

Suzanne and I escaped the real world this morning for a massage and a few hours of relaxation at the Spa Mont St-Hilaire. There's no better way to clear the mind. This spa is really nice, far from the sounds of the city. During winter we can clearly see the mountains through the trees conveying some sense of zen to the whole thing. And today I feel I had the best massage ever. Ask for Marie-Soleil.

Afterwards, we came back home to start work on our bedroom -- mostly paint, but with a few mouldings. We crashed totally exhausted.