I never thought I would ever get knee-buckling gooseflesh all the way down my legs, in a public place again.
As she massages my head and neck I lay back feeling like a wealthy widow from waterkloof and drifted into a lucid dream state.
I registered the beautician leaving the room for me to steam and coming back a few minutes later. I think it's considered a compliment if you can get the client to fall asleep on the chair.
If I woke up to hear myself snore twice? - that must mean that I fell asleep twice?
Good on you Antoinette!
