naps in the middle of the day.
holy freaking golden nuggets...how and why in the world did we outgrow/refuse to take 'em?
'cause they rock. really.
OK - i think i can let the glory and wonder of naps go for just a minute.
i took off today, tomorrow & wednesday to just rest. chill. and nap. and even finish up some shopping for the beach party this weekend.
heck, i even cleaned house. which, for me, is saying something.
but what really is dangerous for me, is the feeling i get when i do take time off...the feeling of "i never EVER want to go back there again."
probably not a good thing.
but what are my options but TO work? i'm too young to retire, too chicken to quit and more importantly, i still have to work...the Husband is all about contribution to the household. heck, he even badgers the cat about "pulling his weight."
the cat, obviously, is not interested.
but oh, it's tempting. very, very tempting. just think of all the naps i could get in.