today i went to my acupuncture guru.  she had (lucky) 13 needles in me. ouch. the one that always gets me is the one in the leg.  apparently, i have some sort of door that isn’t as open as it should be, and i need to calm down. i’ve always been wired like a chiwawa, but she sees it as too much stress.  so . . . . i’m trying to s l o w down and not do 100 things in a day and i’m trying to breathe.  we’ll see how long this lasts.  i mean, who has the time to stop and breathe?