Saturday, August 22, 2015

My first massage

My wife booked my first massage. I was strangely nervous going to it. I guess it was the fear of the unknown and unfamiliar. She had booked me for a hot stone which is apparently one of the more gentle and easier places to start.

We're in a small town, so the venue was just off High Street in someone's house. That increased my nerves a bit. I pretended to be fearless and went inside the house. The masseuse was there to greet me and I instantly felt more at ease. 

We had a nice chat and the massage was great. The only catch is now I know what relaxed actually feels like, so there's probably a risk of massage addiction :)


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