I love, love, love where I work! I mean, where else can you take the elevator down a level a get a fabulous massage after work? I felt like Goldilocks in the land of spa . . . not too soft, not too hard. It was juuuuuuusst right. I'm very ticklish and I've had massages in the past that left me in giggles. I've had massages that were so rough I couldn't walk out of there (OK. I just re-read that and that didn't come out quite the way I meant it). Today's massage was PERFECT. I think at one point the attendant did some kind of Vulcan grip/Chief Strongbow sleeper hold/Jedi mind trick and I think I passed out (in a good way).
I'm not much of a chocolate fan. My snacking usually runs more toward the salty (chips, pretzels, chips & salsa/guac). The other day I rec'd a little "happy" at work and it contained some delicious milk chocolate (which is really weird because most gift baskets contain dark chocolate). Holy cow. I don't know if I was just super hungry or what but that was some of the most delicious chocolate I had ever had.
A friend recommended Moroccan oil for my hair and since I love trying new products I gave it a whirl. It's definitely not for everyday use but I can notice a difference already. My hair feels fuller and healthier.
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