by Cathy Anderson Corn
So sorry, but I haven't time to write a blog today. Christmas is coming in four days, and I haven't wrapped a present, probably can't even find them in my house. Can't even say if I'm done with shopping or not. It's one big mystery.
I made a last minute trip to Florida to visit my mom in the rehab center after her total hip replacement and got back Tuesday. On Wednesday, I took my dog Gypsy to Beaver for her acupuncture treatment. That night, husband Alan required bodywork for back problems. Yesterday, I massaged one client after the other, a full schedule, so I was too exhausted to think straight. (In addition, before my trip, I developed a pinched nerve and a gimpy left arm--may Santa bless my chiropractor.)
So I won't be writing a blog today, dear Sisters and Misters. But I wish you all the very best holiday season, a light-filled Winter Solstice, and the hope for all your dreams to come true in 2008.
Chances are, you don't have time to read this, anyway.