Earlier this week, I was in the front yard readjusting my skeleton display when I glanced down and saw a lone Monarch butterfly resting in the grass. We had a sudden dip in temperature in Petticoat Junction the previous night and he must have been shocked by the cooler weather. Well, that and the fact that the time he should have migrated south has come and gone.
Anyhoodle, I picked him up and relocated him to one of my trees, where I hope he was able to rest and gather enough energy to fly away home.
I had a hot stone massage on Monday and it managed to relax my leg muscles into compliance; I have had 50% less leg pain over the last few days. I got the massage at the spa that I have been getting my reflexology done; they are best known for the salt-water flotation therapy that they offer. I have yet to try a float at Soak, but I am intrigued.