So my week was all about the gravitational pull of the moon and chicken nuggets…
Apparently the full moon this week was exciting stuff. I’ve never really understood the significance, but I trust the people that do. That always makes me feel better. I was in a bad mood at the start of the week. My back hurt. Back problems suck. I decided to sook it up for a while.
But then I remembered something important. I have an Astrid. And she knows Bowen and remedial-healing stuff. I surprised her by showing up at her West Perth Clinic. She did an hour-long session on my back; the pain is no more.
While she was working away, I hit a weird kind of meditative state. I was so relaxed. Then for some reason, I saw an Astrid-chain. It occurred to me just how clever she is… Astrid is a full-on proper German Scientist - was almost a concert violinist at one point – was an equestrian rider - is really funny and caring – super hot – really smart – and can fix my back with a simple massage.
Now I’m a guy. I like dude things. I could talk about the footy for as long as you want. I’m pretty good at poker, and I’m in charge of the firewood every winter. I’ve learnt to fart silently (because that’s what Nan would want) and I deodorise quite well. But she’s an equestrian rider for God’s sake.
And then I realised the most amazing thing. Out of everything that’s happening in the universe - all of the vast possibilities that are going on in the world, Astrid chose to love me. She chooses me every day.
She is my chicken nugget.
Apparently the full moon this week was exciting stuff. I’ve never really understood the significance, but I trust the people that do. That always makes me feel better. I was in a bad mood at the start of the week. My back hurt. Back problems suck. I decided to sook it up for a while.
But then I remembered something important. I have an Astrid. And she knows Bowen and remedial-healing stuff. I surprised her by showing up at her West Perth Clinic. She did an hour-long session on my back; the pain is no more.
While she was working away, I hit a weird kind of meditative state. I was so relaxed. Then for some reason, I saw an Astrid-chain. It occurred to me just how clever she is… Astrid is a full-on proper German Scientist - was almost a concert violinist at one point – was an equestrian rider - is really funny and caring – super hot – really smart – and can fix my back with a simple massage.
Now I’m a guy. I like dude things. I could talk about the footy for as long as you want. I’m pretty good at poker, and I’m in charge of the firewood every winter. I’ve learnt to fart silently (because that’s what Nan would want) and I deodorise quite well. But she’s an equestrian rider for God’s sake.
And then I realised the most amazing thing. Out of everything that’s happening in the universe - all of the vast possibilities that are going on in the world, Astrid chose to love me. She chooses me every day.
She is my chicken nugget.
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