the one and only good thing about my job.

song of the day: "lay your hands on me" -- the thompson twins

three cheers for the full body massage!!! i had one yesterday (a holiday present from my insanely wealthy employer—he gave one to all the office employees and service advisors in the entire company) and it was glorious. it was my second one ever and i really wish i could afford to have one at least twice a year. they are just the most amazing things—and, if you know me at all, you’ll know i’m not a big fan of people entering my personal space. but it just feels too good to let that get in the way.

the only thing about this one that bothered me just a little is that she was talking to me while she was massaging me. now, i don’t know about you but when i’m being massaged, i like to pretend someone hot, like, say, matt damon, is massaging me. not that this woman was unattractive but you know what i mean. so when you’re talking to me and you don’t sound like matt damon, you’re kind of ruining my experience. luckily, she put a lid on it after about 5 minutes and let matt do his job. since i hold all my tension in my back and shoulders, it tends to spread to my arms and legs if i don’t do something about it. so this was absolute perfect timing because i was just starting to feel mounting pressure in my shoulders and, now, it’s gone!

i love you, full body massage! you rock my world!