Me time
Last night, I went out for a bit of a Me time. Massage. It was good. I left both kids at home with their dad, whilst I closed my eyes for 90 mins, under the good hands of a "to-die-for" masseur.
I felt each knot in my neck, shoulders, back, legs, down to my hands and toes being loosened.
I felt like a new woman as I left the masseur's place, my skin felt smooth, my eyes felt rejuvenated, my body felt loose, my mind felt relaxed...
And I didn't get any calls from the husband
Till I got home.
The house looked like a tornado had been through.
Men.
You leave them with the kids for 90 mins, and they felt like it was for Eternity.
Almost like a punishment from hell.
3 Comments:
I have never tried massage here in the US before... :P Maybe I should try it one of these days. Haha... at least everyone is ok after the tornado strikes, right? ;)
Well go again when u need and require the young dad to leave u something better . Making clear your mind may improve your next trip out.
But, I bet you'd do it all over again, right? :)
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