Reflexology and Chakras

Today is a blissful day. Today I went to Taunton to the lovely Tanya and had my first ever reflexology treatment. I'm rather stumped as to how to describe it. I had worried that she'd poke and prod and hurt my poor feet but it was just the best thing I have experienced for years. I had a whole hour basking on the treatment table and by half way through the constant sciatic pain that means even lying down hurts, had gone. I felt energised, relaxed and as if I had been wound back five years. To say I bounced out of the treatment like Tigger on speed understates it. She is absolutely amazing.

Meanwhile, the dust was settling at home. Harry had departed, having opened the scullery door and the film of plaster and breeze block dust fell like gentle snowflakes whilst I lay blissed out on Tanya's couch. Lucky, that I felt so good as I had to wash down all the kitchen cupboards, mop the floor several times over and generally de-grit everything. I did all that and I'm still moving better than I have for a while. (Tomorrow he comes back to make more dust by polishing the dining room floorboards, but hey! Another day, another dust.

Anyway, after my wonderful treatment, I told Tanya to hop on her own couch and I did a bit of work with her chakras. Instincts were right and I hope that what I have done will help things along. I don't think it will be long before I book myself in for another reflexology treatment; no, I'm sure it won't!