La Telenovela...

It was my body that spoke loudest of his absence. Could I wait any longer for his touch? I ached and longed for that familiar strength. It won't be the same but I must seek comfort elsewhere....

I know, it sounds like I have changed careers and am now writing script for telenovelas (soap opras) in Buenos Aires or that I have truly surrendered to the sensuality of this land. The truth be known, the ache is in my hamstrings, and the reality is the hands I miss are those of my massage therapist, (you know who you are). So tomorrow night I will be in the hands of another. At least I showed some restraint. I waited for the master to return from vacation. His expertise is deep tissue...Bio-Energetico...the promo reads "Aplica principios derivados de la kinesiologia con el proposito de reestablecer un balance a nivel corporal, mental, energetico y espiritual." Bottom line is I hope to float home tomorrow night after an hour in his presence.