I have to post again, if only to get my face off the top of this page ....
You know how sometimes you don't want to even try a new dessert because you know it will a) most likely be delicious and b) then become yet another temptation on your already-too-long list of culinary delights to avoid? (I hope I am not alone in this.) Well, I found a non-food equivalent to this.
I had my first massage. Hot stone, to be specific. It was truly heavenly. I yawned the entire drive home, I was so relaxed. And then I began to worry about the money I was already planning to spend on more massages. Yipes, this luxurious experience could turn out to be very detrimental to my budget.
I think my sore legs felt better, though it is really hard to tell when the degree of soreness is so intense. I'm walking around like I'm pregnant and the sight of me descending stairs sends my mother into a fit of giggles. Rude. Anyway, the massage was worth it. Hopefully I won't have to run another marathon for my hubby to approve of it. For now, I am basking in the lingering scent of coconut lotion and heading off to bed.
Are all of you marathon mommies out there massage regulars? What kinds of massages have you had and how often do you get them? I felt a little silly, having never done it before, but now I can see becoming addicted. Any tips?