When my friend asked if we should do a spa day while on our vacation - I hesitated.
Then I kicked myself for that brief blip of insanity and quickly rebounded with a “YES.”
Okay, so generally, I’m not much for massages. Hardly ever would I take some personal time for this “treat.” I don’t enjoy it. Typically. At all.
BUT - for some reason, I totally realized that this was a trip in which I NEEDED to take some time and just relax.
It was not perfect (read: car alarm sounding off just outside my window for a good portion of one of my relaxing treatments), but it was nice to get away and just be still for a little over an hour.
Pretty sure I overtipped (accidentally, honey) - but my overall experience was a very good one. It’s like that rare moment for a nap on a Sunday afternoon during which I generally feel slightly guilty about enjoying.
Then I remember that I lead a very busy and hectic life. Sometimes you need to relax and rest up to better prepare yourself for what lies ahead. In this case: the mound of work that I will face after my vacation.
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