Warmth of the dimly lit room
music playing softly
Warm fluffy robe
bare feet in warm water, I wait
the massage begins, then
onto the table, clothed in
warm towels
back, shoulders, legs
arms, neck, face
remedial and relaxation
hot towels
relaxed
wake up?
has it been an hour?
must I?
lunch with girlfriend
laughs, window shopping
back home
painting still continuing
back tender from the hands
that brought such pleasure
relaxed, read the wording
of the Service to the daughter
happiness
text comes through
mum in hospital
washing brought in
tripppps on the grass
broken right arm
near shoulder
visit tomorrow after Service
bring essentials in
Oh My Goodness
Yes, just when I thought things were picking up, mum has a fall this evening.
They don’t wish to operate at 85, it’s too risky. She will be in plaster for quite some weeks and it’s her right arm…yup I can read what you’re all thinking..
Ramblings From A Mum 