昨日はRonさん疲労困憊
日帰り手術（結局なにもしなかったけど）の後に長めにお休みをもらった後のお仕事だったので
いつもできればマッサージしているけど、昨日は腕の筋肉が固く、いくらやってもほぐれない、、キャンバスぐらいある大きな背中も全然ほぐれない
Ronさんは、いいといってるけどやっぱり自己流マッサージは限界があるなあ
と、こんなことをかいていると、Ronさんが先日見たという青い鳥に会うことができた
黄色いくちばしをした小さくて黒い鳥がベランダに来たので、パンを少しだけあげようとしたら、その鳥はいなくなって、そのかわり前の木にしっぽの長い青い鳥がいた
そっちにあげようとしたら、青い鳥は飛び立った もう一回こないかな
Ron was all exhausted. Because he just worked after the long day-off after the day-surgery.
I, when I can, do massage him, but his muscle of today was too stiff to be loose everywhere.
His big back like a canvas for painting was very stiff. Ron says my own massage therapy is good, but it is just come from my heat not by skilled something.
When I was writing this diary, I was able to meet the blue J which Ron had seen the other day. The moment was that when I had seen a small black bird with yellow beak and brought some bread for her, she was gone, then, a blue J appeared instead. He has a long blue tale and was roosting on the tree in front of our apartment. When I opened the window to try to feed him, he took wings. I hope I will see him again.
