“I’m tired,” Thalia rested her head on her arms.
“Me, too,” Cal added. “I’m glad Typist took us to yoga though. Teacher Sarah had us twisting toxins out of our organs… It felt good.”
Urania looked at her list. “Looks like ‘rest’ is at the top. Nap time.”
A word from Typist:
All is well… just tired.
T-shirt: “LET’S GIVE A SHOUT-OUT TO ALL THE LIBRARIANS… oh, I’m sorry” 😁
I'll find a quieter quip tomorrow! 😴
Your fuzzy buddy has found a very comfortable spot! I've yet to master the art of daytime napping. And as you rest, I would guess you are ginning up new ideas in paint and word. Rest long and well. Pssst! Muses? No slumber party tickling allowed! Especially with typist!