I said it. It looks like rain today. And this - does not make me happy. At all. You want sunny disposition? You gotta show me sunny. No sun, no smile. Well, this is a bit of an exaggeration but not much of one.
For the past few months I have been seeing a massage therapist to help control my migraines. But let me tell you she is so much more than that. The past four times I saw Denise it rained. No matter. She has a sun machine. One 90-minute session with my friend and I always come out smiling. She is my sunshine. What more could you ask for? Sunshine on a rainy day.
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