One of my most favorite things to do on a cold, wet, miserable sort of day is to sneak a nap in. The thought of snuggling in under a freshly laundered quilt (dried in the sunshine yesterday and smelling of freshness..or is that the Tide mountain spring?) and stealing a few winks just puts a smile on my face. Living in Arizona I don't get the chance too often (way too sunny most of the time) but every once in a while you get to pull one over on the man (not sure who "the man" is but I am feeling like I'm pulling one over on someone) Here's to naps...and here's to the good life.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
as good as it gets
One of my most favorite things to do on a cold, wet, miserable sort of day is to sneak a nap in. The thought of snuggling in under a freshly laundered quilt (dried in the sunshine yesterday and smelling of freshness..or is that the Tide mountain spring?) and stealing a few winks just puts a smile on my face. Living in Arizona I don't get the chance too often (way too sunny most of the time) but every once in a while you get to pull one over on the man (not sure who "the man" is but I am feeling like I'm pulling one over on someone) Here's to naps...and here's to the good life.
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