My telepathic field continues, although Kate's schedule is awkward. (I texted her last night to find out if she had any openings today, hoping for afternoon. Nope on the afternoon, but she had a 10am open today . . and K came in from Ferndale going 'Damn, it'd be nice to see Kate again'. :D)
There's something weirdly soothing about hanging out in the outer room while people are getting bodywork done.
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