Pinker life and bubble bath
Life just a little pinker, today.
I love my physiotherapist. Well, I trust him, and it's not a little thing with a doctor.
Actually I'm still aching, but let's hope next days will be better, little by little.
So, the funny thing is: I'm a shower-kind of girl, but I figured out that a warm bath is such a nice thing when your back is hurting and every move is a pain.
Ahhhh.... if you only have the patience to let the bathtub filling, then you can slightly float, without feeling the force of gravity. It's not like a swim pool :-P but it's better than nothing ^_^
So, I turned the tap water on, poured some drops (quite a good number of drops indeed) of jasmine bath foam in the tub, and went to my bedroom in order to read some pages of Kim Harrison's last book while I was waiting.
*eeekkk* I told you I'm a SHOWER kinda girl!!! I DON'T KNOW how much time my bathtub takes to fill itself. It seems it takes a lot less time than I thought.
Yes. As in the cartoons, I went back in the bathroom and the bubbles were bubbling about 50 cm. over the edge of the tub.
I went into the warm water laughing out loud, and kept laughing a good fifteen minutes..... Suddenly I wasn't so depressed anymore.
I managed to feel slightly Anita Blake-ish, too *LOL* Closing my eyes and thinking about a warm comforting bath after a werewolf went shifting above me ^_^
Unfortunately, there wasn't Jean-Claude in the next room, ready to hand me some towel.... but well, I'm really imaginative *devilish grin*
And fuck the backache. Sunday I bought the tickets for the Placebo's concert.
Let's cross my fingers.