I have been having a hard time with what I want to write here every day. More than not, I can't think of anything other than what sounds in my brain like blabber, so I just don't post. I want to post everyday, but not stuff that someone will start and then not even finish reading because it's not interesting. I have piles of books in my house like that. I automatically want to write about my day, what happened, how I felt, but its the same thing every day. I am thinking I am going to have to start some new activities just so I can write about them.
Let's see, what did I do lately that I don't do everyday?
I had a mini-manicure and hand massage today. The mini manicure was just a filing and buffing of my nails and oiling of my cuticles. I enjoyed it as it was free. It was not worth whatever people pay for it. The hand massage though, that was nice. She massaged almost up to my elbow and spent about 4 minutes on each hand. She used a nice grapefruit lotion that I really liked. It wasn't greasy and smelled fantastic.
Its really hard to relax your hands while someone you have known for 10 minutes rubs and manipulates them. We had a nice conversation, two sided, where we each got to know the other a little, the conversation was almost as enjoyable as the massage. As a result I booked a one hour full body massage with hot stones for 10 days from now. That is not free, but I am expecting to enjoy it even more.
I hate one sided conversations more than I hate talking about myself. I don't enjoy the topic of me, but more than that, I hate it when people hog the discussion to be about them, their life, what they are doing, etc...
Kinda like my blog, where I get to talk about myself and no one can interrupt me. How ironic.
Thursday, November 04, 2004
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