Oh, thank you Debbie!!!
This actually has a quite UNIQUE and happy/Spirtually-Synchronic ending.
SoOoo, yes, I don't get "naked" lol or in this case they call it, "Disrobe" but I did it for my husband and of COURSE had a panic attack and didn't sleep at all...The TWIST?
Well, this place is 45 min. away. I only see people by appt., in home. Go shopping IF I have to when they're stocking shelves, etc. so that's the lay out.
The final exam, the professor we ran into each other and she was wearing a "Fairy" shirt I own. In the background was a disk playing Indian/Shamanic/Flute music which I happen to LOVE!
In passing conv. as my husband took the written part we were talking and I said, "I keep seeing these sticks. They have balls at the end of them and used on the back. Does that make sense? My husband say's there's no such thing, but I'm like but I keep seeing them. Do you know what they are by chance?"
She said, "I can't believe you know what those are w/out knowing anything about this stuff, they're called...let me get you a picture." She looked and looked through magazines, resorting to the internet. But, I think they're called bawms or Bams?
After that guess what? Her sister lives not but a few miles/ minutes from us AND honestly, she didn't know where we lived until - uh???
Well, I'm kinda a "fly by your seat" kinda girl and asked if perhaps she knew anything about the left side of the brain and what happens to TBI sufferers? She said, "Just yesterday there was an article about a support group. It only caught her eye because of someone she knows.
In the end she just, well, her eyes watered, mine too and SHE's a professor and I'm like "I feel like a stranger on this planet" and she came giving me a hug saying she just got "goose-bumps."
Now if THAT's not iron clad Universal Energy Networking at hand...I don't know what is