I did 5.5 hours of massage today....and I don't mean that light pressure, relaxation type of massage. I mean deep tissue, getting in there and fixing stuff kinda massage. But it was the .5 that was the best story. I saw my favorite kid and today we talked a wide range of topics, from turkey hunting, ducks, Solo trailer, and eventually Star Wars. Because who doesn't like talking about Star Wars? So I tell him how much I loved Han Solo when I was 13 and how I cried when he was frozen in carbonite. Kid giggles hysterically. So did I. Then we discussed the new Avengers movie that comes out later this month. **Spoiler Alert** If you don't want any hints about the movie, please stop reading now.
We were speculating on the trailer scene where Ironman unsuits himself and puts his armor on Spiderman to save his life. Will Tony die? I said I would be very upset if that happened. Kid says "You're not gonna cry again are you?" then laughs hysterically. I did too.
Then I came home and found my newest feathered friends in my FRONT yard today. They were foraging under my bird feeders so I opened the door and threw out the corny seed mix on the ground nearby and they came right up for supper.
The baby groundhog and its Mama were in the backyard.
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