massage

Moved back to my new/old office today. But until this election is over and we have some msps, there is bugger all to do. There's only so much paper shuffling one can do.....bored out of my skull.

I had a massage at Zen this evening. This is the first time I've ever had one (at least one that's not been done by Cat) - and I was a little apprehensive. Catrin had booked it for me - as I have been complaining of sore neck and back for the last 5-6 weeks. I half expected a half naked (and hopefully very attractive) woman to strip me of my clothes, then jump on my back pouring oils on it and giving me a tender massage...but quickly realised this is hardly something your wife would organise for you.

I have to admit that within minutes of starting the massage I was in heaven (no it really was just a massage!). It was fanbloodytastic! I now understand why Catrin loves going there.....I was so relaxed I almost fell asleep. Had I lots of cash, I'd do that every week.

Watched Liverpool beat Chelsea in Champions league semi - has some feelings of sadness for the Chelsea players until I remembered that most of them are on at least £50K a week and can probably afford a massage every 5 seconds to get over the defeat.