Today, instead of going shopping as we had planned, my mom and I went to the Thai Massage place around the corner, in the building next to mine. We each got 20-minute foot massages, one after the other, and lost all desire of going shopping afterward. We finished our warm teas with delight and peaceful ease, and slowly walked back around the corner, up the stairs, and into my apartment. We began bedtime routines almost immediately, feeling wonderful.
I want to do that for people. Now, I’m considering spending a month-ish in Thailand to learn Thai Massage next year.