This is basically what you look like when you receive a Thai massage. 90 minutes of being manipulated into some very startling shapes. It was with some hestitancy that I scheduled the massage. I had heard mixed reviews about it. My brother, who is a bit of a pansy, hated it...likened it to being in a torture chamber. My sister-in-law, who adores yoga, loved it. Irene's always up for an adventure, so I took the risk and have to say...thumbs up!

I have a busy day ahead, but I wanted to give my readers fair warning. The family canine is headed to Suburban Warrior's for a brief stay while we sojourn to the Outer Banks. During ths time, SW will undoubtedly post disparaging words about our lil' furry bitch. I wouldn't be leaving her there if I wasn't truly desperate because reading the slander is always very painful. So, please, readers, do not encourage her hate-filled words with comments. On second thought, maybe she'll be too busy picking up the poop to post at all!