I have this overwhelming sense of relief. But not so my body. For some reason, and I think that it is related to stress, I am so stiff in my shoulders. I think that the stress from an accumulation of many years is resting between my shoulder blades.
There is only one thing to do for that. I scheduled a massage, an hour and a half massage. I am expecting a miracle. A massage is on the list of things my kids and grandsons have suggested to me. I am working my way down the list. First, I drove
that truck. That was so much fun that I would love to own one. Or maybe a Jeep. The real kind, not the one made for commuting. I would get a jeep, but I am afraid that I will fall out of it. I don't think they have doors. Maybe I should just stop with
a small pick up truck. I will have to check if my feet can touch the floor. They didn't the other day.