Angel Feet Works Miracles Again!

I get nervous when I go for any kind of therapy. I don't like to be scrutinized or probed*. Last night was no different as I anxiously and sluggishly maneuvered my bloated self through the summer haze. I felt like sh*t, even after running 4.5 miles. No sooner did I set foot in Angel Feet's modest abode than my nerves abated. Angel Feet is a heavenly sanctuary focused on your feet and hands. Angelic Gingie took hold of my aching dogs and searing hands (I knit), rubbing out knots I didn't even know existed. I started to doze off, especially as "Clair de Lune" played softly. Flickering candles and little cherubs made for deliciously snoozy ambiance. Before I knew it, my time was up. My only thought: Book next appointment, which I did. You should, too.

*Get that mind out of the gutter, Hershey.

Run to Angel Feet in NYC!!!

My dogs had been hurting something fierce so I took the advice of renowned massage therapist Patrick Smith, LMT and went to Angel Feet in the West Village. I thought, how could they spend a whole hour on my feet? They're just feet. Well, I ate my words within a few minutes. The staff was very friendly and soon they put me under the spell of Magic Foot Woman who honed in on my problem areas. While I yowled with delicious pain over the knots in my feet, the agony was released by Magic Foot Woman and serenity returned. I wish I could go after every run. I highly recommend Angel Feet.