Today I had to poop so badly the soles of my feet hurt. I thought, well, that’s strange. So I went and read up about reflexology and TCM until I glazed over. The blockage was literal and the relief immediate and palpable, which made a reflexological reading of the whole episode very satisfactory. In the manner of the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows, I call this abandonment of reason in the face of gratifying anecdote the qi whiz effect.
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hehee — qi “whiz” wudda been even more appropos if you had had to pee.