"Breathe!"
-a Kelly and Vegar "bar-hopping" story

Yesterday Kelly and I went on one of our adventures. We both love trying new things every once in a while. So, our experiments lead us to some fairly interesting things this time...

See, I have had problems with breathing (nothing serious, nowhere close to serious, but well...) since my bronchitis. So we decided to go and try a different form of date in the light of this...

We decided to go to a bar. Not just any bar. An Oxygen bar (haha, had you going there, didn't I)

Anyway... We went on-line and found a place in central Oslo. We popped out and took the tram there. A few minutes later, we were reclining on very comfortable recliner chairs, with plastic tubes up our noses. Some oxygen came out through the tubes, with an added scent of something slightly citrus-ish. Quite a delicious smell really.

After a while Kelly asked me "Do you feel that?" Her muscles were tingling slightly from the increase in O2. Mine did not, but my headache which had been making it's presence known for the last few hours dissipated gradually. Kelly and I talked for a while, but the calming effect soon took over. We were lulled to a degree of comfort and relaxation I have not experienced before. It was very comfortable to lie there and breathe. Funny as it sounds.

Before our twenty minutes were up we had nearly fallen asleep. Kelly stated "Not even Melatonin makes me this relaxed!" - to which I agree wholeheartedly. We left our room wondering where we might buy one of these machines. Such bliss!