Last night I was sitting on the couch enjoying the Mentalist, while Kath was on the other end on the computer. As I do most nights, I stretched out my legs, took off my socks, and wiggled my toes. (I like my feet to breathe at home - they like fresh air.) Katherine did not even look up from the computer and immediately started massaging my feet.
Now, I was not at all expecting or needing a foot massage at that moment, so I told her so.
She said that she did not even think about it - she just saw me wiggle my toes and instinctively started massaging.
Apparently, I've been wiggling my toes prior to requesting a foot massage fairly frequently over the past 2 months when she's been forced to rest on the couch.
I wonder what else I can train her to do?
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There is nothing quite so dreamy a as a foot massage. And with your insane schedule, well, you deserve it!
Well .. don't you be wiggling your toes at me the next time I see you. ;)
I wish I could let my feet breathe at home, but then I'd have to slip on socks every time I took Atlas outside. Kind of a pain.
Now, it would be funny to watch to see what Katherine has trained you to do without realizing it!
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