I passed, I passed, I PASSED!!!

After a nailbiting, stressed out evening(last night) of picking through the horrid legalese to study the RCW's of Massage for the State Massage licensing exam which I took this morning at the Tukwila testing center.

Great God, what a relief!

Then I got to sign a form assuring them that I'd never been convicted of such heinous things as exhibitionism, voyeurism, moral terpitude or frotteurism.

I had to ask the nice ladies behind the desk about that last one. I really appreciated their kind manner and good sense of humor. It's invaluable in a position where so many very anxious, stressed out people are coming in every day to be tested. We shared a laugh at my use of "you terpitudinous frotteurist!" as an excellent, if somewhat puzzling, swear word. P'raps Mac should adopt it next time she eviscerates the punks down the hall with her rapacious tongue?