And What Have Yoooooooou Been Doing?

So, I mentioned before I have been going to acupuncture about once a week. Well, I went today. Today the acupuncturist did a different kind of treatment on me, and rather than lay on my back, she had me lay on my stomach, and put the needles in my back. It's always a very relaxing experience, I get to listen to weird music and sit there, with needles in me, and not move for the better part of an hour.

Also new this session - incense. She burned incense in the room during the treatment. Since I was on my stomach on a massage table, I couldn't really smell it at the time. At the end of the session, I got up, and I swear, it was as if her and I had holed up in the treatment room for a three day bender hot-boxing the room. I smell. I smell like I have been off smoking pot with my 15-year-old self. OMG. It's stuck in my hair, my clothes, my skin. I smell like pot. I haven't smelt like pot in many, many years.

AND, I have to go back to work. This should go over swimmingly.