Just back from 100 minutes of pampering at the beauty parlour. I had something called the Cinderella treatment, which meant neck and shoulder massage, cleaning, peeling, steam, acupressure, mask and massage of the face, eyebrows coloured and plucked, and last some very nice hand massage. When it was time to leave I was so relaxed and tired (but in good way) that I could hardly get up. Best of all, my mind had gone completely blank and what was left in there was just some nice fluffy thoughts.
Reality came back pretty fast though when I had to walk up the hill since the next bus was in 30 minutes. But still, I do feel like Cinderella and one of the prettiest women in town. At least for tonight. Tomorrow I’m going to spend the whole day onboard one of the ferries in a meeting and I don’t think they will notice if I had a Cinderella treatment or not. But on the other side, one can never know. Men sometimes notice the strangest things on women.
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