Yesterday I did something I don't think I have ever done in my adult life. I woke up, that's not so unusual.
I had cookies, Vienna Fingers, for breakfast. Again, not so unusual.
Then, I went back to bed. Seriously. I wasn't sick. Nothing was pressing and the weather was grey so I got back into bed. I brought with me the quilt that I am currently sewing the binding on and convinced my husband that he could read in bed. So there we stayed. And boy did it feel good. A real lay low kind of day.
It actually felt so good that it is something I will probably do again. So grateful for the opportunity to just take pause. My word and I are getting along famously!
