I may or may not have mentioned on here that i was rear-ended as i drove back home from a neighbouring town about two months ago. My neck was sore for a few days, but nothing major. Well, the other day as i was stretching, i tweaked my neck muscle, which drastically reduced my range of motion. I was a bit worried, and asked a friend at work to book me a massage appointment.
I rode out on thursday afternoon in the sunshine, and, following a map, went down a skinny little street, barely wide enough for one car to go down, and ended up at a dumpy little warehouse with all kinds of rusty junk in the yard. On the window was a small sticker that said, "manual therapy". I surmised that this was the place, and went to knock on the door. The guy turned out to be a professional chiropractor and massage therapist, but since he didn't speak a word of english, i couldn't ask him about his humble workplace.
The massage felt excellent and very remedial; my neck popped and my back cracked, and in the end, i felt limber and happy. It was a very interesting, distinctly 'japanese' experience. I think i'll go every couple of weeks to get this knot in my back sorted out.
I was perusing an online art gallery today and came across this nice El Greco painting of St. John the Evangelist. He doesn't really appear as i imagine him to be, but then, who does? I don't know who he's looking at, but i would guess that the chalice represents the eucharist, and his left hand is inviting one and all to partake. It's been a while since art history class. This painting is strange to me. Every time i look at it, his head seems smaller and smaller in proportion to his body. Plus, when i read the words above his head (the blog words), his hair appears to move a little in my peripheral vision. El Greco has a very interesting style. The hands are almost grotesque!
Tonight i went out for sushi with some students. They picked me up at our apartment, (Mandy was in Nagoya with some of her own students--end of the year gatherings are common here) and we went to a restaurant in which the huge variety of sushi dishes drift past the tables on little conveyers. One going left and the other going right. I couldn't stop watching these little platefuls of eel and raw tuna and shrimp (with eyes staring out at me) and other goodies, for about 5 minutes. My hosts thought it was hilarious. I tried the eel and some shrimp, but couldn't do the raw fish. Not just yet. Call me a menno, but it's just a little much for me at this point. Eel was shockingly mild.
My miniature room is growing, and is starting to look a bit unkempt and crowded. I don't have any skill with feng shui, especially for miniatures. Maybe i could hire a designer to spruce it up a bit, make it look more inviting.
My miniature room is growing, and is starting to look a bit unkempt and crowded. I don't have any skill with feng shui, especially for miniatures. Maybe i could hire a designer to spruce it up a bit, make it look more inviting.
If you feel like being musically charmed, try searching for a video on youtube called "chinese translation" by M. Ward. Very cute and it's a good song.
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Hi Roddles & Mandipula! Good posts lately... Mandy, you are a great writer. Glad to hear you're feeling better Rod - good idea to keep going for treatments... drink them up while you can! I love your miniature room... lots! Keep adding! Ok... gonna go. Love you both!
Love ya,
Cary
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