So, after a long run or a killer workout I like to take Epsom Salt baths. I realize this is slightly old-lady like. I am telling you, it does a world of difference for sore muscles. I suggest setting the ambiance - a candle or two, a bath pillow, music, and tea or wine (depending on your mood).
The warning label, however, is to not get too comfortable.
Yesterday, for the second time, I fell asleep in the bathtub and woke up only when my head went underwater. Of course this prompted a complete flight of my relaxed energry and evoked panic instead.
THE WEIRD PART? Both times that this happened I was listening to Jeff Buckley. HAVE YOU SENSED THE IRONY YET?
He drowned.
Buckley's Everybody Here Wants You
3 comments:
i think you are getting alanis morrisette irony confused with real irony.
Haha, Fair enough!
remind me to tell you my story about jeff buckley and a barista.
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