*BLORF*
In an hour and a half, I have to give one of my massage instructors an hour-massage in order to be able to graduate in May.
I'm all nerve-jangly.
Occasionally, I find myself thinking that I actually am a TERRIBLE massage-giver but everyone's just been too nice to break it to me. And right now, yet again, I'm feeling this way, which is making me a bit paranoid that my massage instructor will be so horrified by my awkward incompetence that she will die of horror right there on the table.
*Fingers crossed that this will not be the case*
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