||[Jun. 11th, 2002|01:53 pm]
|||||How Can I Go On - Freddie Mercury and Montserrat Caballe||]|
I went to Matt and Michaela's yesterday, to get the first of many massages, in order for them to pay me back for renting my car for seven months last year. I arrive at their apartment, and find that Michaela is a little sick, and isn't up for a full massage today, but she does offer to work on my neck some after I mention how badly I messed it up at the wedding.
She ends up spending 45 minutes on one side of my neck, getting out various knots and such. It was absolute torture during this. She pretty used whatever was necessary to work out the tension, including elbows and forearms. Once she was finished, I felt pretty good. Then I woke up today, and that side of my neck is sore, and doesn't like moving again...I wonder if getting these on a more regular basis will make that better...