So today, in celebration of being done with charts, I went and had an hour long deep tissue massage. I learned things from this:
1) I love all people named Liz. Forever.
2) Ow ow ow ow ow
3) I can't turn my brain off, because I spend time thinking about whether or not I've managed to turn my brain off. That said, I mostly managed not to think of anything except shapes and patterns and colors.
4) I forget to breathe when I feel pressure that edges toward pain. Given that massage is about increasing oxygen flow to the muscles, um, whoops?
5) Post massage is a great time to get me to sign up for things. <-- now has a massage membership thing
That said, my shoulder is killing me but they are no longer up around my ears, which is a vast improvement. Apparently they are not actually earrings but belong much lower. CRAZINESS.
I also booked 90 minute massages for when
inlovewithnight comes out to visit, because yes. And then maybe margaritas.
Today was also a day where I managed to do the internet incorrectly - sudden upsets at private and in-jokes and feeling like I said the wrong thing and just taking things wrong all the way around. I should probably spend the rest of the night away from the internet as a safety measure, but there are things I have to do, but maybe after they're done I'll go be a hermit or something.
But. First - PTA agenda.