Daughter and I attend yoga class. This yoga studio has an interesting concept - there is no set fee for classes, you just donate however much you feel like giving. I probably donate way more than the class would normally cost, but oh well. Home, change, off to get a long-awaited massage. It's supposed to be a deep-tissue massage but it really wasn't. Home to restone the shirt of one of the young pros at the studio who didn't listen to instructions and dry-cleaned it...bye, bye rhinestones. Also basted together some dance slacks I'm making for one of the students there. I need him to try them on for size before I sew the seams for real. Out for a drink with a dance buddy who is giving up dance for a while; sad, but I understand her reasons. Home again to veg in front of the TV, something I only do about once a month. Bed. All in all, an abnormally relaxing day.