Massages.
I get it.
I’ve only had one other one in my life so far, and it was fine. But today, my young friends…today…it was magic. The massages Liz and I got today were soooooo freaking goooood.
They were at this place in up country on Haleakala, and it was cloudy and misty up there, very windy road, it really reminded me of Humboldt to be honest, and there’s a spa attached to this bed & breakfast. We got there, and they make their own massage butters and both Liz and I chose the passion fruit one…
And Holy Shit. I was blissed the fuck out. It was the best massage I’ve ever had, and yes, I know I’ve only ever had two full-body ones before, but it was still the best! Even Liz, who has had a million massages said the ones today were magical. It was a Hawaiian style massage, which apparently involves a lot of using the forearms and elbows and it was incredible. They even sang at the beginning of it, which I know! It sounds so “cultural” or “eye-roll-y” but it was NOT. It was amazing. It reminded me of a lullaby grandma would sing to calm a kid down. It calmed me down. And then they sang again at the end to wake us up. And we smelled SO GOOD. We still do!
Then, we had dinner down at Mama’s Fish House, and this time the food was really, really good! The first time we were there, we were a bit unimpressed with our main courses. This time, they were freaking delicious.
We came home after that and took a nap, and hung out with Srdjan, who was randomly in Maui for a wedding. He told me some exciting stuff that’s happening with Starstuff on the film rights side of things, to which I wished him best of luck, and we talked about all the shenanigans going on with the wedding they’re here for đ
Now, it’s bed time…
…but after we go watch Westworld đ
Night!
Ps- photo credit for tonight goes to Hiz Lo. SO PRETTY RIGHT? Bravo, bear. Amazing foto đ