Then I remember, choir rehearsal tonight. Arriving with wet hair, smudged makeup, Nina whispers, ”You’ve been to the Jacuzzi, right?” as I tiptoe in. Our conductor frowns. My tardiness disrupts rehearsals. I resolve to improve.
After work, I head for the Jacuzzi at the country-club. Imagine a warm bubbly bath, gushing hot water streams massage and pinpoint exactly where it hurts. Worth every cent! I lay back with my feet up as the water spout massages my back. 15 minutes of luxuriating in the warm suds, utter relaxation, blissfully daydreaming, I allow the soft water to caress my cares away.
Then I remember, choir rehearsal tonight. Arriving with wet hair, smudged makeup, Nina whispers, ”You’ve been to the Jacuzzi, right?” as I tiptoe in. Our conductor frowns. My tardiness disrupts rehearsals. I resolve to improve. Comments are closed.
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