Massage

When I come home from work I would give anything to have someone give me a good massage. These two squirrels were taking turns massaging each other. At least that is what it appeared to be what they were doing.

This old body seems to feel the aches and pains of working too hard. I keep trying to do the work of a twenty year old person. But I am over fifty and nearing the sixty mark.

I am happy to be able to work. It is a blessing that I have a job that I do enjoy. So tonight I will not get my massage. Tomorrow I will go to work and try again. This time I will try and do the work of a thirty year old.