She jumped into the shower and made it hot. She let the water wash over her for a while, easing the tensions out of her body. She loved having a hot s...ower after a big night at work. She decided she had better wash her hair.She had just put the strawberry smelling shampoo in and looked down to see Miss Piggy happily rolling on her back in the shower basin. So, Lee had to wash her as well. She was beginning to think the pig just liked the smell of the shampoo.Climbing into a clean set of. She had gone through physical examinations of her legs and upper thighs, and lots of physical therapy to help her bruises heal. Nancy felt the stress and pressure growing daily on her to do well in the U.S. Olympic team competition and she felt herself rapidly reaching the breaking point emotionally and physically. She'd been through several national competitions but with her injuries, the uncertainty of her recovery, and the tremendous pressure on her to seemingly carry the American flag on. "This is absolutely beautiful!" she exclaimed. In front of us and about seven hundred feet below was the Allegheny river. It was lined with an uninterrupted carpet of green leaves being proudly worn by the trees that covered the mountain side. The sun sparkled off the ripples of the river as it flowed over the rocks in the riverbed below as Deanne and I stood there for a few moments."Oh, Art!" she said as she began to undress. "This is just perfect!" she stated as her eyes covered every inch of. ... blah blah blah. Skip. The third message is from my best friend Madison. She says that she is coming over to get me tomorrow and that we are going to have lunch. No ifs ands or butts about it. That is an offer I will take her up on. We grew up together and never really have time for each other any more but when we are together it is really a special time for me. It is like we haven't lost touch at all. She fills me in on all the latest gossip around town. She is a little socialite. Loves to.