I woke up and then looked around the room to get myself oriented.


I woke up and then looked around the room to get myself oriented. Sunlight streamed through the curtains and lit a strip of the bed coverings. I reached over and hit the top button on the strip that was installed on my bed. This button would tell the kitchen staff that I was awake. I could smell baking cinnamon rolls and my mouth had begun to water. I stretch my arms and wiggle my toes, just about all of my mobility at once. I punch the button that will bring my schedule and menu for the day up on the computer screen hung over my bed. My tummy rumbles at the thought of pigs-in-a-blanket and biscuits with gravy for breakfast. I notice that today I will be taken from bed to the spa where I will float in my hot tub for three hours before my massage. I turn off the screen. As I brush my blonde hair out of my face I notice (not for the first time) that my upper arms is as big as the pillow that I lean against.

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