Saturday was a busy but fun day. I sat out in the sun for an hour and started reading a book. I had company, we ate lunch, then we went wine tasting. I came home, read for a bit, then took a nap.
Sunday I worked on school stuff all day long, ran laundry (five loads for me and the kiddos), paid bills, and read my book. In between all of this, I took a nap.
I can tell the school year is almost over. Even my exhaustion has exhaustion. It's to the point where I shouldn't sit down, especially not on the big, comfy, tempting chair in the living room with the giant ottoman that has easy-to-reach blankets hidden inside. It's like a Nap Trap just waiting for me to fall into it.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I have one more chapter to go in the book, and I suspect a nap is calling.
