Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Sigh of Happiness

I went to work at 6:30 this morning. I don't believe in 6:30 in the morning. In fact, I don't believe in mornings at all. But tis the season to be behind on work, so I went in to try to catch up. And by catch up, I mean try to stay alive.

I guzzled coffee. I took walks. I had a giant iced tea. But the thing that really kept me going all day was the knowledge that right after work...massage time.

Some people get massages all the time, and if you don't tell, I'll confide in you that I envy them. I love a good massage, but I don't love the price tag that accompanies them. Therefore I only get one about once a year.

Tonight was my night.

And here's what I have to say.....ahhhhhhh.

6 comments:

Julie said...

sooo jealous!

The Hollands said...

oh yea...a massage sound wonderful!! My m-in-law got me one for my b-day once...it was heaven and I wasn't sure I'd be able to make the drive home!! :) I know a friend who gives pretty good shoulder rubs as well!!! :)

Bekah said...

I will have to send you guys an email to tell you the funny parts. You'll crack up!

Jody Hedlund said...

Sounds like a well-deserved treat! Hope you enjoyed it!

Tsofah said...

When I feel better, I'm gonna get one of those! ;-)

Bekah said...

It really was amazing!!! No pain here!! :)

And Tsofah, you TOTALLY deserve one.