What do you do to relax?
When I hear of people tuning into live feeds of wildlife watering holes, or fat bear week, I don’t feel too bad admitting I like to watch ASMR videos.
Autonomous Sensory Meridian Response. It’s a thing, I promise.
My lovely man will ask me what I’m doing and I’ve tried to explain… But he don’t get it… So I just say I’m meditating. I’m sure he thinks I’m addicted to porn.
I’ve written a list of things I’d like to do if I ever get to retire. And watching more ASMR is on the list.
I have my favourites that I subscribe to… As you do of course.
Actually it’s something you can experience in real life. For example…. If you watch people cleaning or dusting… You could experience a very relaxing, tingling sensation.
That’s ASMR.
We have a cleaning lady.. But I am yet to find the courage to ask her if I can sit and stare at her as she’s cleaning the room.
Anyway…. I recently searched for ‘ASMR dusting’ … And came across a gem.
The room that was being cleaned must have been something out of the 1950’s. Filthy and full of bric a brac. If someone had asked me to clean it while they videoed me, I would most likely have thrown a match at it and gone home.
But… It was perfect to watch.
She put her marigolds on and got stuck in.
The wooden furniture was so dry, as she sprayed the polish, you could see it sucking the droplets out of the air.
Lampshades that had obviously never been dusted. Marvelous.
And an enormous array of ceramic cocks. Was this a thing in the 50’s? Must have been a special on. Glorious things to watch being dusted.
I’ve just realised I should have used the word rooster.