Saturday morning early

[mrissa]

Those of you who haven't gotten your meme about you yet: I'm still doing them. I'll get there. It just takes me awhile to sift through what I want to say.

Project from yesterday proceeds apace. Back fixing...not as thorough as one might hope. It was a new person, and I don't think I'll be going back to her. She wasn't bad per se, but I think she was more there for people who want a pleasant backrub than people who want nasty knots efficiently removed from their back. If I want a pleasant backrub, I don't pay money for it, generally. But I'm enough better that I'm not feeling like throwing up when I turn my head to the left or think about eating. Progress!

And now: more progress!

Comments

[sartorias.livejournal.com]

In my experience (which I know is not universal yadda) new massage peeps have to be told "yes, those muscles really are steel cable, and it's okay to dig in or I don't even feel it"--otherwise I get one of those skim-over-the-top massages, which make me itch and doesn't even begin to touch the frankenstein-monster knots.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

Yes, well. I'm not Minnesota passive-aggressive enough to complain about not getting something I didn't express wanting more than once.

[hypatia-j.livejournal.com]

I have recently found a very talented massage therapist not far from me if you are interested in a referral.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

Thanks, but there are other people at this place two minutes away who always get the job done. They're just not always there, and this time I thought trying someone new would be better than trying to go on with the knots I had. I was wrong, and I'll go back to more familiar people next time. (Probably next week, unfortunately.)

[aszanoni.livejournal.com]

Glad for progress. Sad that backrubber was timid.

Not being ill is a huge plus.

-hugs!-

- Chica