Friends, Romans, Countrymen, Lend Me Your Hands
Between the typing, doodling, crocheting, and giving foot rubs, I do believe my hands need the vacation. I haven’t felt this sore and cramped since my marathon piano practicing sessions. It’s the sort of ache you feel from the tips of your fingers all the way up to your elbows and sometimes your back, and it just feels so good to massage the muscles along the forearms and bend your wrists this way and that to stretch the tendons and relax the stiffness and tension.
I’d write more about it, but my hands are killing me.
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And to think, I was planning on sending you a 1932 Royal manual with 5,000 sheets of paper to write your next book with. You know, the romance of feeling the keys, hearing all the clicks, clacks and dings. Well, guess I’ll send it back.
H.E., *smooch!* Thanks. 🙂
Roscoe, 1932? I’d end up having to hunt and peck on that thing! 😀
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