I'm enjoying wearing my smart new clothes at the family dinner table.
I'm looking forward to firm handshakes with my older brother again.
I'm enjoying moving my body. I practice my tennis swing and rugby kick run-up.
I'm looking forward to passing my new rugby ball around with my brother and nephew again.
I'm enjoying grocery shopping with Dad.
I'm celebrating my increasing freedom to travel and visit businesses again.
I'm looking forward to sitting at the front of the bus again.
I'm looking forward to public speaking face-to-face again.
I'm relaxing at the optometrist making new computer glasses.
I'm happy deploying my wealth to get a fast computer.
I'm happily looking after my computer and backing up my data.
My experience as a Rugby League football fan deserves to be on my resume! I've been a hypochondriac since puberty. But my dream of playing Rugby League in heaven is still alive. Rugby League is a dangerous sport. They wear no protective gear, and, until it was banned in 2006, there was what's called a "shoulder charge" where the purpose is not just to stop the opponent advancing in yardage but to inflict pain and preferably concussion. Once an Australian international player was penalized by a strange foreign referee because his tackle was "too fierce" which I found hilarious! The G-forces of the hardest tackles in Rugby League are about 20 G's! An astronaut only feels 3 G's or three times his or her bodyweight. Anyway my dream is to be reborn in heaven with such a powerful body that I could deploy and receive shoulder charges in celestial games of Rugby League with no risk of injury. The news media report afte...
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