Fish spa

I don't usually write in my blog twice in a day. Frankly, I think you all have better things to do than keep tabs on me twice a day and I like to think I'm getting out enough to not be sitting at a computer all day. BUT, this is worth it.

After our wonderful cooking class ended today, Shaun and I went to the used bookstore to stock up on books for Pai. Fairly uneventful. However, on the way back, we passed a shop with fish tanks and a sign advertising for a fish spa. For $5, you can put your feet into the tanks, and the fish exfoliate the dead skin from your feet. They are literally eating your skin. My feet have taken a beating after long days of walking in sandals and trekking, so I figured I could indulge in a fish spa.

Getting your feet cleaned by fish is comparable to having your feet fall asleep. It feels like pins and needles most of the time, with the exception of when a fish decides to swim between your toes and then it just tickles. We took a load off for 15 minutes while the fish were hard at work. And now, I have wonderfully soft feet! My feet are still a little tingly too, which is a result of all the increased blood flow.

That is all. Goodnight.