Had some acupuncture yesterday. Felt a bit stupid moaning about my aches and pains and mental state. He did my third eye, the webbed bit between my thumbs and first fingers and one each on the front of my feet. Might work.
Day thirteen is pretty shit by the way.
5 comments:
acupuncture: a needle in time saves nine.
yours, well-meaningly but in dubious taste -
As you know I have been out of town. I missed your sweet comment about me.
It's funny how two people can see one thing so differently.
I hope you find the carpenter guy. I know he's looking for you.
thanks babes! I link to you all the time but you've not been here in years. Hope you had a nice holiday.
Nice to see your smile on my blog again.
ATTACK!!! ATTACK!!!
Seriously, help yourself anytime.
You and me both with the old wicky though I get the impression that your expensive is probably on a bigger scale to my expensive.
I prefer the Irish though. A nice bottle of Jamesons every so often does me grand.
If I ever go anywhere you can "guest blog" here like Sparkle sorts out with her pals.
This is turning into a group hug.
Can we please get back to poking you with sharp instruments?
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