I just returned from a reflexology session with Stacy. So. Much. Better. Stacy is friendly and attentive when she greets you at her door. Pen in hand, she listens and notes what’s up. When I was on the table, her first touch on my feet was so relaxing that I knew I had come to the right place. We chatted for the right amount of time and then I drifted into sweet oblivion. Telling Stacy that you like deep pressure is like telling a chef you like spicy food. Be aware that she’s strong and willing to work deep. I asked her to lighten up a few times and she immediately found that sweet spot between pleasure and pain, tending toward the pleasure. Stacy works with precision and persistence, pressing every grainy area until it’s smooth again. I left feeling buffered from the world’s insults, open to the goodness of life. Whatever happens while these reflexology results continue, I can take it.