As I mentioned last week, BV has had a few weeks of “vacation” while studying for his university tests. Today is his first day back to work, and what follows is a paraphrased conversation we had last night.
BV: Ohhhhh, I just checked my company email and tomorrow is so busy! Before I left, I only had two appointments tomorrow and now I have five.
H: Ouch, I hope they’re short appointments!
BV: No, the first one is at 9:45 and they go all day. I’m going to be so busy!
H: Poor kid, it sounds like you need to schedule a massage* for next week already.
BV: Oh no, don’t worry. The first appointment at 9:45 is for a massage.
H: *headdesk* Of course it is.
*They have a massage therapist who comes to the company, and they can get very cheap massages. There are two, and they’re usually booked solid.
Did I mention that he also has Thursday off so we can go to Munich, and Friday is a national holiday? I sure hope he doesn’t over-exert himself during this two-day work week that is starting with a bloody massage.
Sure, his tests were very stressful, but I still think it’s hilarious that he’s going to roll into the office after two and a half weeks off, dump his stuff at his desk, start the computer, and then roll back out for his massage. Boys.
Since I don’t have a picture that accurately represents massage and all the stock photos are a bit creepy, here’s a picture of a pretty flower. Because fall isn’t all about golden leaves.