Does anyone else have a difficult time quieting their mind during acupuncture appointments? Let me take you through my thoughts today...
Did she put one in the top of my head this time? [Feels head.]
I just love these heated beds.
Are the beds heated at my massage place?
Ahhh, a massage, I should call and see if they can get me in this weekend.
Should I spend that money? We seem to be spending a lot this month; new carpet in that one room, concert tickets, vacation, Tony's speeding ticket.
Shit, if I get a massage Tony will want one too. That will be $150 before tip.
You know really this acupuncture lady isn't that expensive. It's cheaper than a massage, especially once you consider tip.
Oh my God. Am I supposed to be tipping the acupuncture lady? I never thought of that.
Surely I'm not supposed to tip her. Isn't she supposed to be like a doctor. You don't tip a doctor.
Crap, she's probably out there right now talking to her receptionist about how I'm the lady that never tips.
I need to blog about this and ask if I'm supposed to tip the acupuncture lady.
Did she put one between my eyes this time? [Feels nose.]
OK, focus on your breathing now...