China: Day 5
Not really a lot to report as I’ve been in meetings for the last couple of days. But, I’ve a had a chance to sample some more of the local cuisine and it’s pretty darn awesome.
There’s another aspect to China that I didn’t know about until getting here. Massage. Not the weird type, before you get all worked up! But honest-to-goodness massage that works you over like you’ve never been worked over before. The people who work there have fingers of steel! My masseuse — No. 72, because all customer service workers have number tags instead of name tags in this country — damn near killed me when hitting this knot in my back. One of my co-workers was on the other side of the room and she asked if the massage was too hard and did I want No. 72 to ease up a bit.
“Maybe,” I mumbled back as No. 72 kept working away.
i kept reading “message” rather than “massage”.
You make me LOL thinking about your face mooshed into the hole on the massage (?message
table… cheek crumbled on the tissue-paper…wet from the drool & snivel caused by #72′s strength on that trigger-spot….and you trying to squeek out a “mmmmeyyybeeeee” ~ too little, too late. I can only imagine! Thanks for the laugh, Sam!