Friends don’t let friends get massages and then write term papers.
Posted by Candice on December 9, 2009 at 10:41 pm
Given that I am done with ballet for 2009, I decided that yesterday I would attempt to iron out some of the damage I have done to my back and hips all semester with a massage. Another great thing about the dance department at York is that they have a massage therapist and physiotherapist working in the building so I didn’t have to venture very far to find someone who knows exactly what is necessary after 3 months of arabesques.
So, at 1:10 I scooted over to the building and on to the table. However, I should have known better than to schedule a massage so early in the day. I thought it would be okay since she could only fit me in for a 1/2 hour, but no, I still got massage-drunk.
Massage-drunk is why I rarely get a massage in Corner Brook - because I can’t drive home after. I’m so relaxed that I can’t think straight, the world is going way to fast for me, and all I can do is stare off into space. I managed to make it home yesterday and attempted to work on a final paper but had to give up once nothing I was writing made any sense and I was starting to drool on the keyboard. Even though I had hours of school work to do I ended up taking a nap.
However, as unproductive as my day was it certainly felt healthy to relax a little and with today’s “big snowstorm” I was perfectly refreshed and content to stay snuggled up in the apartment and get some serious work done!
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