Nap Time
November 1, 2023
I’ve been back from our nearly three-week trip now for a little over a week. Still feel like I’m finding my sea legs.. as there have been so many niggly things messing with my return to routine. To wit… it’s approaching midnight and, instead of going to bed, I’m looking at a stack of todo lists (tasks scribbled on multiple tiny scraps of paper scattered atop two data books representing my master todo list and current (dormant) projects), a bulging email inbox, an overpopulated desktop (computer desktop, that is), a long list of missed blogs, a calendar missing a bunch of entries, stacks of unread must-read books..
And I’m ORGANIZED! I really am.
My organization spilleth over.
[Inhales deeply, remembers life’s priorities, regains perspective, yawns…]
Tonight’s photo, therefore, is this… grandniece (accurately: first cousin twice removed –> Jim’s first cousin Monica’s daughter’s daughter) Diana taking a nap. What a beauty. What an inspiration.
I’m going to bed.
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