“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.”
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!
Bobby has given us the day to rest, relax, recharge, and reflect. I myself reflected on his great it would be to just stay in bed a few extra hours, give myself some grace, go for acupuncture without any time restraints, eat a leisurely and mindful breakfast, clean the house slowly, and map out some writing time. I wish you a day of peaceful naps, and recharging of your whole body. Saving my yoga practice for later on.