A throbbing headache woke me up early on a beautiful Sunday morning. Groggily, I got out of bed, stumbling to the bathroom to take some ibuprofen. I decided to try and make the most of my day despite the headache, and went for a run. As I ran, I tried to clear my head and enjoy the fresh air, but my head throbbed with every step. Finally, I made it back to my apartment and collapsed on the couch, feeling exhausted.
I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, it was afternoon. I got up, feeling a little better, and decided to go for a walk. As I walked, I noticed a sign for a massage parlor. I hadn’t had a massage in months, and suddenly, it sounded like a great idea. I went inside, and the receptionist asked me what kind of massage I wanted. I told her I wanted a Swedish massage, and she led me to a room.
I undressed and got on the table, and the massage therapist came in. She had strong hands, and I moaned as she worked out the knots in my muscles. The massage was exactly what I needed, and I soon felt my headache disappearing. The therapist kept working until I was completely relaxed, and then I got up and dressed. I felt like a new person, and I was so grateful that I had decided to come in for a massage.