I was thinking the other day that it’s been a while since I’ve had bathroom habits as a topic. Problem is, I can’t really think of anything to talk about in regards to poop at the moment, so I’m going in a different direction today.
Last night, I had a massage. It had been a while since my last; I don’t know, maybe six months. I was reminded last night of why I need to make getting a massage more of a priority. My girl, Jenn, must have been thinking that I have a tough job or something, given all the tension I had stored up in my body. She worked it out though. I mean, she really let me have it, and it was oh-so-good.
On the drive home afterward, I rolled down the windows to enjoy the nice warm evening, and put some classical music on the radio. I was in a place of peace. My mind kept going back to “I have to do this more often!” I was doing math in my head, figuring out how much per year it would cost me to get a massage every month, or every two weeks, or whatever. I haven’t really come to a firm decision to do this, but it’s certainly tempting despite the fact that it won’t be cheap. I feel like I’m a being a better person today because of that massage last night.
I suppose that’s what it’s all about. Everyone has something like that; something that fulfills them; something that makes them “better.” Maybe it’s a hobby, or something done for charity, or a mani/pedi/facial/massage type thing. Whatever it is, we all need to do that little thing for ourselves that makes the difference. I hope you get a chance to do whatever your thing is soon!