I was late again to Barwis. Dan asked if I didn’t have to work. I told him that I didn’t and then he asked why I can’t be on time. I kind of shrugged and said that I’m off schedule and I just can’t seem to “kick it in the a**!” We laughed as Mike pushed me over to the blue table. A few weeks ago Mike and I were talking as he was stretching my ankles I think I answered one of his questions with, “I have a GREAT smile!” I have responded with this statement many times in my life as if it is a serious answer and will solve the problem at hand. It usually is followed with laughter. Mike looked at me and responded, “That’s debatable.” I began to laugh loudly when he said this.
Once I was on the table on Monday, Mike began stretching my ankles and I told him about my conversation once with Adam when I said that my body can’t handle NOT seeing him for a week. My legs get painfully tight and sometimes swell. I told Mike that my legs began to swell over this past weekend (because I hadn’t seen him since last Monday because of the holiday) and he told me that it’s because he has a magic touch. He looked at me and smiled because he was joking and I looked back at him and smiled and said, “That’s debatable.” And then we both laughed.
I laid back and he began to put me in the, “Ooh Doggie!” stretch. It was not as intense as it has been in the past and I asked him about it. He agreed that it is a bit easier so there IS progress. Mike put me in my car (kind of) because my legs were Jell-O but my knees bent easily. As I drove home; they felt better – so it IS progress and that is NOT debatable.