She kicked my ass this year, though. For my poor aching back (sitting in front of a computer all day) she bought all kinds of nice accoutrements to aid in my comfort. But the real gift came to me at work earlier in the day. She hired a professional masseuse to come to my office for a half hour massage. Was I embarrassed? Yes. Did my cowerks snicker? Yes. Was I game? Yes. Would I do it again? You betcha. I felt like a million bucks after that...
Notice tongue hanging out.
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