Burning Bubbles
Cramming for exams and essays, reading chapters and chapters of not-so-important subjects that I could care less about in my attempt to obtain my degree. All while trying to keep a positive look at this ‘ still in school, trying to get this done’ thing. Running here and there attempting to plan out my toddler and three in-an-half year olds day with fun, learning and excitement. Attempting to read up on business planning and finding investors for my newly formed, highly prioritized baby, N~Flow.
I’m begging to feel the stress on my body. It is amazing how the mind can handle many different stresses and how I can pretty much ignore a headache or any other discomfort related to emotional stress. Yet when my body has had enough, I have got to listen.
The other day at CVS I walked my empty cart over to the bath section and loaded up with assesories for my year old jacuzzi bath tub. I wanted it so bad when we made out the specks for the house to be built. And I do use it, but I’ve never USED it. You know, for true relaxation with bubbles and aroma therapy and all that makes a Jacuzzi bath… a Jacuzzi bath.
So CVS supplied me with my peaches and cream foam bubbles, and bath scrubs, lavender face masks and a really devine back srubber/massage tool.
I supplied my self with a dimly lit bathroom, locked door knob and some hot water. The foam bubbles are amazing, silky water makes silky skin and peaches and cream makes aroma therapy. I soaked for an hour to relax my stressed body, and over worked brain.
I did so for three days in a row, as soon as my husband arrived home from work and had a while to unwind. I sneaked away from the bustle of baby land and normal life, and rushed to my new drug, a hot bath.
I want to start doing this every evening before bed. At whatever time I turn in. This varies from ten at night to two in the morning. Some times I sit looking blankly into the computer screen mind freezing and eyes going numb, attempting to complete a homework assignment after a long day. Or trying to come up with more details for the magazine.
A bath does a lot for me. When you are doing so much and you are so use to the routine of a heck-tick life, before the stress over takes your body in a way that does more than just hurt your back, pull out some small candles while the kids are taking a nap, or while your husband is home to oversee the hassle. And take some ‘you’ time. It is worth it!!!
It’s the little things that we should be thankful for.

October 8th, 2007 at 3:20 pm
My computer is my bubble bath.