Everyone is leaving early today. I'm here alone in space prison with lots of work to do and no energy to do it. They have a seated massage guy that comes here at PBS every couple of weeks. Early today I saw he was coming and ran and caught the last appointment. Pretty good massage; then felt great the entire two minutes it took me to walk up the stairs and back to my desk. My neck started to hurt again the minute I sat down. I'm dreading the weekend. After it's gone it might be all better.