I was born into a massage obsessed family. This clearly has its benefits like…massages as a teenager. My Mom understands the benefits of a deep tissue massage, so if I was injured—say kicked in the back while playing goalie in High School—I would go straight to the massage chair.
My mom had the masseuse meet me at my house and he was able to warm my neck up so that I would heal faster. After lots of water and rest I felt so much better.
Now living in Florence, I need a masseuse on hand whenever my back gets filled with knots after sitting so anatomically incorrect in front of my laptop. Another thing that whacks my body off center is wearing a purse during blog tours. It really saved my back! Amazing how poster affects everything in your body! As an anniversary gift I got a packet of massages at Vi SPA , just a 5 minute bike ride from my house.
They offer many spa services, but I really only care about massages. Deep, hard, make me cry massages. She goes deep into my crunchy knots in my back BUT she also hits other parts that have never been massaged before and makes me wear a funny thong.
In this case I get a fresh medical looking thong that I have to wear instead. One size fits all I guess. The chest area is not much of a shocker because there are shoulder muscles that should be worked, but they are never really touched in the U. My whole chest plate minus breast was massaged, even up and down the Sternum. Some find this extremely odd and uncomfortable. I was fine with this although the giggle factory was turned on.
