I booked once, first booking of the day; Zara. Requested an hour, told 45 minutes max. OK, my take is that massage was not her strong suit. Just as I'm ready to walk in the door, right on time, get a message from the boss. She's running late; shift right 15 minutes. OK, kill the 15, then another message. She's there? Nah, drop back another 20. Seems she was like a lot of Indians, running on Desi time. Felt like I was at an airport with the usual flight delay announcements. Kudos for the boss for keeping me informed, but by then, the excitement was fading fast, especially since I'd been Touched by an Angel the previous day and was still drained. I messaged back saying she could use the time to catch up with the subsequent bookings; I was bailing. No loss for her, no loss for me, just that her experience wasn't worth that much to me. No problem losing my place in her queue. YMMV.

