Today I went for a foot massage, reflexology to be more precise. Now let me set the seen...
I have just been on a plane the day before and when I fly I get cankles. (Big fat swollen feet.
With this they are sore to touch.
Also I bruise very easily.
This lovely delicate young girl placed some oil on her hands and ruined them together heading up the oil gently. Then she gently rubbed the oil into my left leg and my foot...
Then the most painful experience I have had during a massage.for the next 45 minutes. I squirmed on my seat and even a few times involuntary pulling my foot away.
I felt sorry for the girl because I actually think she was trying to be gentle but still perform the massage and every now and then we would both giggly nervously together.
I have never been do relieved to have a message finished.
As I walked gently away, feeling everything bump and step through the sole of my foot.
It did not reduce my fat ankles either!
Follow up: exercise... Lots. Still do not feel any thinner and stomach still there. Made it up Sydney bridge climb without peeing my pants... Thank is always a great bonus. It was also great fun.
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