No massages, no foot rubs, no pedicures. No one can hold my feet for any period of time. No tickling of any body part. I turn into a smacking tornado, often before I realize what I am doing.

I also have days where I cannot stand the thought of wearing pants. I ALSO hate the idea of having a lot of fabric around my waist. I can barely type the following words without wanting to rip off my own head --- I could NEVER wear pants under a dress. Ugh, shuddering and cringing now, even though I rationally understand that it is harmless. Ick.