I have plenty to do. P-L-E-N-T-Y.
I could empty and refill the dishwasher. I could wash the kitchen and bathroom floors. I could start designing this year's Valentine's cards. I could read a book, finish knitting one of two half-completed scarves to donate next Christmas to homeless families, I could spend an hour honing my yoga skills. I could make butternut squash soup with the ingredients I left on my counter last night. I could read a book.
Instead, I took a nap. That's not to say that I won't get to some of those things today, on my day off. But, I may take another nap.
My first nap was only a cat nap. You know, the kind that you desperately need because your body is shutting down on its own anyway and you might as well save yourself some trouble by grabbing the nearest blanket (one of four in my living room) and curling up into the cushions of the nearest sofa.
If I snooze again this afternoon, I would go for the all out hour plus-er. Those are my favorites. They have the best dreams, the weirdest subconscious theories swimming to the surface, the most beautiful hopes and dreams evolving into moving pictures in your head.
Then again, there is always tomorrow.
Shabbat Shalom, y'all!
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