I had a deep tissue massage yesterday, the kind that feels so good
afterwards, but hurts so much during that it makes you cry out.
Honestly, I’d rather be eating ice cream. But then I’d be useless
the next day, because milk & eggs make me sleepy & foggy-headed.
And that pulled muscle would be no better off. So I drove past the
scoop shop & submitted my body to momentary torture that I knew
from experience would help it to finally heal. Everybody wants
an easy answer, a quick fix, something breezy & fun they can do
instead of the hard work, but it rarely works that way.
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