The next week I met my new personal trainer, Barb Thikket, at a local gymwhere she worked with her clients. Barb was an imposing woman. She lookedlike...one of those women body-builders, which I learned was because infact she was a body-builder, or used to be, anyway. She no longercompeted, she told me, but did like to stay in top form.Barb did a physical assessment on me, first measuring me all over, nextasking about my activity level, then asking me to perform some strengthand balancing. He watches as his surprise stops in front of the apartment building. Waiting for Carolynn he thinks back over the past several months and the many dates that have taken place. He had always had Carolynn in his life, she was his best friend, had been around forever. He mentally kicks himself for taking so long to realize how special she was…. is. Matt turns towards the door and sees the visions of his dreams walk out. Carolynn looks straight ahead of her, she can see Matt in her peripheral. After the breakfast dishes were cleaned up we played musical cars making sure there was a parking space available in the driveway where Heather could park her car, Dana, Candy and I, over fresh cups of coffee, re-hashed 'Operation Clarity' while the other girls busied themselves elsewhere.By the time Heather pulled into the driveway it was nearly lunch time and as Vicky was heading out the door to greet our visitor she told us she planned on asking Heather to have an early lunch with us before. Saturday, June 7th, 2014 – Monica Jephson – Tacoma, WAI woke up bound, the sunlight streaming through the window. My bladder was full, urgent.My husband, and master, snored next to me. I turned my head, trying to ignore the sun and my bladder. It was still early; Jonathon wouldn't want to be woken up before eight, and he would be most displeased if I disturbed him.I focused on his face as I tried to relax into sleep. The shadow of brown whiskers clung to his strong jawline, his bold nose, and.