If I don’t feel exactly capable of “carpe”ing anything right at the moment, I am at least attempting to awkwardly catch—girly style, two handed to the chest—and not embarrassingly fumble said “diem.”
So I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about where I want to go next with my life and, as a result, doing research on massage therapy programs in the area. My dream (realistic or not, I’m not yet sure) is that massage therapy might make it possible for me to work part time while still pursuing, but not being supported by, my creative endeavors. I hope that it might also be a fulfilling way of helping others in a more relaxed setting than the law office!
After visiting a couple of newcomer programs last week,


It’s a beautiful drive out to BTI on twisty back roads through forests and the most picturesque farms imaginable. The school itself is on a working farm and it’s a gorgeous place to learn. During the excellent lecture and hands on exercises in “body mechanics,” “presence” and “quality touch,” I would glance out of the windows to see hawks swooping low over the fields and occasionally stooping after a small furry dinner. After class I took a walk through the fields myself, around the pond and past radiant yellow irises and fragrant honeysuckle (another delightful new floral experience for someone from honeysuckleless Chicago—but I shall keep my gushing to a minimum).

I am most tempted by this beautiful, supportive place and by this potential career.
At the very least Dan is going to be one happy, relaxed fellow for the next year or so if I go for it…
4 comments:
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It does looks beautiful. Gush away. You gush pretty.
Awww shucks! :)
Seems like a good idea. Too bad you didn't think of it while you were still in Chicago... :)
Well... I Did but I was having so much fun at F&P working late that I just couldn't tear myself away to go back to night school! :)
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