Feet

I asked my husband to rub my feet for a minute before I went to sleep, because I knew it would be good for my body in its efforts to heal from whatever infection I am carrying right now. I had no idea that, when he started rubbing them, I would be experiencing a whole ‘nother level of ache. I had zero clue that my feet were as sore as they apparently were. Thank God and thank my husband for the idea and for the relief!

Post-a-day 2026