I’ve always had a peculiar relationship with massage treatments. I simply feel trapped, lying there naked under strangers’ hands, and more often than not they lightly pet me with massage oil – something that I can basically do myself. When I’m in my color mixing rampage, I’m physically broken and need someone to mend me quickly with results. While in an incapacitated state, I usually seek medical massage from my chiropractor, but rarely do I have two hours to put aside due to my hectic schedule.
Recently, I was in Capezio to replenish my old ratty leotards and I came across these spiky, massage balls for your feet (why do bun heads always have the best gadgets?) called Rubz. First I tried it on my feet, which I found to be impressively remarkable, and then I bought another one to work on my back and shoulders. Place these splendid massage balls evenly on your lower back and breathe, rock side to side— and there you have it, your very own private massage therapist at home!