Therapy and Rock - 16.12.24

It seems that every time that I’m on my own, a siren follows me.  Today I was waiting for my first reflexology treatment in the health clinic, and a siren begins to sound.  We’re herded to the kitchen, the door is sealed, and we wait the required 10 minutes.  Then I go to take off my shoes and socks for the massage.  

It was very relaxing.

 

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