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January 11, 2006
So I got a massage yesterday.
And because I arrived to my appointment a bit early, they gave me the option of lying on the aqua massage table to jump start the relaxation process.
So they brought me back to a candle-lit room that had soft ocean sounds playing in the background. The aqua massage table looked like a mini water bed without the satin sheets and bad 70's music playing in the background. "Now you need to lie back and let your mind take you to a relaxing place. The entire purpose of this visit is to help you relax and recharge", were my instructions from the attendant. Sadly, the entire time she was speaking I was fighting the urge in my head to jump on that water table and make all the splashy waves like I did on my Aunt Lola's bed when I was a little girl.
"OK. I can do this. I can let my mind go to that relaxing place. I will not think about the Trick I have tomorrow night. I will not think about the Tricks of the past few weeks. I will not - at all - think about Bridezilla and her trail of mayhem. Stupid Bridezilla. I wonder if Groomzilla survived the honeymoon.
(At this point I actually lifted my head and peaked around the floor) Stop thinking about sharks. That's not at all relaxing.
So much water...
I hope I don't fall asleep on this thing. How embarrassing would that be?
OK the sound of the Orca Whale coming from those speakers is just freaky. It's like being stranded on a raft in the dark.
Wow. Tom Hanks. Great actor. I wonder what ever happened to that guy he was on Bosom Buddies with. That's gotta suck. I mean. You're on the same show and one of you ends up serving coffee from a Starbuck's while the other becomes a mega movie star. But seriously - this lost at sea thing. What would you do? How would you survive? I suppose you could eat fish. Raw fish. Like sushi without the Sake.
*Knock Knock* The door opens and the attendant says, "We're ready for you. I hope you rested and had nice relaxing thoughts."
It's just easier to say nothing and pretend, than to be honest and have proof you're a nut job. The fish and chips, by the way, were excellent.
Posted by Foodwhore at January 11, 2006 11:45 AM
When I got a facial once I spent the entire 20 minutes of "relaxation time" peeling the towel off my face and peeking at the clock. It was excruciating. So I know where you're coming from. Posted by: Christy at January 11, 2006 02:08 PM This is proof positive we were either separated at birth or cloned. And if you DEEP FRIED your fish, I am very impressed. Posted by: Dr Alice at January 11, 2006 02:08 PM Wait a minute. I thought thinking about food, menus, shopping for food, consumption of food and then basking in the glow of food WAS relaxing. But, nothing is relaxing if you've gotta pee. I hope the rest of your time was as good as some melted smoked gouda on macaroni! Posted by: Shrinking Violet at January 11, 2006 02:53 PM I received a gift card for a spa treatment of choice for Christmas. Your story is exactly why I haven't booked a facial or a massage. Posted by: veg4me at January 11, 2006 02:56 PM That's what happened to me when I attempted guided meditation. Clear my thoughts? Modulate my breathing? Are you KIDDING me? I finally had to stop because it was so damn much work and I left the session more wound up than when I arrived. Posted by: Chillygirl at January 11, 2006 04:35 PM BTW, I think it was Peter Scolari who was on Bosom Buddies w/Tom Hanks....(I have no idea why I know that) Posted by: Tiberia at January 11, 2006 05:10 PM I was getting a PAP test at the doctors and he told me to relax..I got him told. Posted by: bygraves at January 11, 2006 05:55 PM I had one of those water massages once. It totally creeped me out, and I am a person who has no problems enjoying a traditional massage or facial. (hot stone massage - the best!) Posted by: Gailsie at January 11, 2006 07:12 PM "I haven't had potato skins in a really long time." http://seriouslygood.kdweeks.com/2005/08/potato-skins.html Enjoy.:) Posted by: Kevin at January 12, 2006 06:55 AM omigosh! stupid old age. Posted by: speckledpup at January 12, 2006 07:25 AM Thank God, it's not just me...... Posted by: Shera at January 12, 2006 02:41 PM 64 dollars aint too bad. a bit expensive for salsa, but not bad... Posted by: blackcaesar at January 12, 2006 02:55 PM I love your sense of humor and your stream of relaxation. (more water?) I often find myself in that same mode on the massage table or in yoga classes. Posted by: Wilma at January 13, 2006 07:17 AM Great. Now I want fish and chips (slaw too!) It is almost 11 PM here...oh...this is not good.... Your blog, however, is good! Very good. Posted by: Kim at January 14, 2006 07:55 PM |