Archive for August, 2005

I got a massage today from a therapist I traded with on Tuesday – it was a nice massage. I’m still undecided about whether I’d like to do another trade with him, though. After that, I rode the bus back home, and made some lunch. I microwaved a sweet potato wrapped in saran wrap, then unwrapped it, placed some slices of cheddar cheese on it, and a can of turkey chili. Yum yum!

Later, a massage client came by and we worked out his shoulders like nobody’s business! He was down in San Diego for the Gay Softball World Series last week and was all tight all over the place, so I really dug in to him and stretched him all out. He’s like a stretched out loaf of salt-water taffy now!

I did a massage trade with another therapist Tuesday morning, and he’ll be working on my today. I hope it’s good – he has already said to me that he thinks I’m a better massage therapist than him. Does that bode well or is he just being modest?

Yesterday, I finished the third in a series of massages I traded for some other work. That was fun, and later that evening, I went out to the Sausage Factory with a lovely gentleman. After dinner, we walked around the Castro for a time, window-shopping and talking more. Eventually, we had to part, but we have a second date set up already.