Day 11, Friday, May 1, 2015

I woke up in very low spirits, with a new course starting tomorrow. I took a tough hike up a mountain by myself to see if that would lift my spirits. I knew I was high when I looked way down at the lighthouse and sea below and saw a plane flying in between us. It wore my legs out and because all my massage people were gone I took Murdo’s suggestion and sat with my legs in a cold bath. It wasn’t at all pleasant but the hell of it is, it worked. I’d rather have a massage. Didn’t do much for my spirits either. But as I was grumbling about this I got an offer for a reiki session to give me a good night’s sleep, and that did work. I slept like a baby.