I was shown into a small room. One entire wall had cubbies. Cubbies made of deep brown wood. Candles were glowing. I was handed a robe and slippers. Fabric rustling was the only sound I heard. An attitude of calm was seeping onto my body.
My clothing was locked into one of the cubicles. I took the key and put it into the pocket of my huge white robe. In the hallway a young woman was waiting for me with a glass of water. The Quiet Room is where she escorted me. Drinking my water, sitting very still in the quiet room.
Laura soon came to get me. Laura was my masseuse for the day. Imagine, A Swedish massage, 50 minutes, with a wonderful masseuse. This massage was a gift from Larry. Bundled onto a gift card that included a tip, it was perfection . I had not been to The Woodhouse before, and it exceeded my expectations.
Today is a busy day, but I still feel the calm of yesterday.
Thank you Woodhouse.
Thank you Larry.
Love you.
Me
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