Just a few moments ago, for the first time since my stroke in September, I had an honest-to-goodness shower. It was beyond words to feel the almost-forgotten brisk splash of warm water all over my parched body, the pleasure of lathering up a wash cloth. I cannot describe how it felt as Elsa rubbed me down with a lovely thick towel, then helped me ease into new extra lush terry cloth robe.
Oh my goodness, I feel restored. Bliss, pure and simple bliss.
Sorry for two postings in one day, but I just had to share this with someone and you are so close at hand. I HAD A SHOWER!
~ ~ krl ~ ~