I am Jello December 18, 2007 – Posted in: Aberrant Normalcy
Last night I had a massage, and today I am Jello. The masseuse said, “Massage is good for the soul,” and she is right. I felt high getting up from the table, and today I feel my melancholy has been shrived away. She did notice two lovely knots of muscle right where my traps meet my shoulders, a tension bubble from years of hunching over a computer. The solution, she says? More massage.
I’m fine with that. I like Jello.