Luckily, there’s Doris

Doris is my beautician. And as I lay on her chair, covered with a warm blanket and after the scrubby, poky part of my facial was over, she massaged my face and neck and shoulders. “We’re a little tense today,” she said, hitting the proverbial nail on the head. But after a few minutes, I started to feel soooo much better! And I slept great! So great, in fact, that I nearly just stayed in bed this gray, rainy morning. Aaaaaah, spa!


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