It might actually be a sign that I’m truly relaxing. I’ve gotten myself good and worn out with my hectic schedule. I’ve needed the last couple of weeks to sort out the detritus a little, to re-engage with the important rhythms of home, to clear out the backlog of neglected duties. The body says enough already. So I will not feel guilty if I take another nap this afternoon.
Because I put the laundry in to wash and it will be washing while I sleep.