However, Mondays = men only day at spa.
The men are much nicer than the women if not a little flirty but if they aren't chucking flannels at me or shouting at me bout temperature and boob exposure I'm a happy bunny! Anyway, onto the story.
Group of men discover I am doing a course in massage therapy and then produce, with team effort a career plan for me!
First man: You should join the Navy and massage the soldiers, that way you can see the world!
Second man: No, cruise ships! You can definitely see the world and its a bit safer.
First man: Okay, you should work on a cruise ship, get out of this place, see the world until you're 25, then come home and get married!
Third man: Theres just one problem to this plan...are you sea sick?
Me: Oh, I don't actually know.
First man: You'll have to hire a boat, just a paddle boat. Sit in it for a few hours and see how you feel, Then you'll know!
What a brilliant conversation!
How nice for these men to invest thought, imagination and life experiences into my massage therapy career conundrum!
Thank you gentlemen, you have made my week...possibly month.
Frances xxx
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