Saturday's child works hard for a living

Good morning !  Once again, I am having some hand issues (asleep, in pain, puffy, etc).  How, oh how, am I going to go give a good massage this morning?  


Years ago, I was talking to a b-friend and we were discussing regrets.  I try not to have any (or maybe try not to think like this) but I mentioned that I always wanted to be a massage therapist.  Well, what was the big deal - just go do it ! This was before massage was super mainstream (where a massage studio was on every corner, a school in every basement).  I found a school that was 'good enough' (as I wasn't going to make this a career) and was on my way.  I love being in a school setting.  Don't like the stress of school but definitely love learning.  A year later, I was 'certified'.  My state doesn't require you to be licensed so 11 years ... here I am (11 years older) and ready to pack up my table and make a little cash.  I've cut waaaaaaaay back on massage because my 'real' job takes me  away from home at least 11 hours each day - my non-work time has just become that much more valuable.  Just wish this client had air conditioning ....