It was one of those more-lousy-health-than-usual days.
One of those 'Don't you dare go trying to get a thorough sense of the world' days.
One of those 'Wake up and do and go to sleep and wake and do and now you must sleep again'; rinse , repeat.
But it was my every other week time for my dear beloved friend to give me a resounding bodywork treatment, while I handed over to her great delight a small watercolor.
And we got to animatedly talk about the vast complexity of physiological function with various conditions, and then kid updates,complete with unbelievable just-like-life complications . Empathy and love and respect all around.
The canoodling cosmos veering here and there, as we were side by side, observing, making our best efforts, and then letting go.
Til at home I passed out again , half grateful we here can somehow manage because I cannot work, half miss missing the precious fascination of being a practitioner, helping others effect such change in their health.
Half just filled with great gratitude for this day that we have been given.
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