Pause

I like to think of so-called naps as "horizontal life pauses."

I barely sleep. That's just me. I get along fine with 4 to 5 and a half hours of sleep a night. No biggie.

It's a rare occasion when I take a nap. I don't know if it's been a rough week (which it has), a painful day (between toe/foot and teeth/gums), or a necessary... necessity. I crashed hard for 4 hours today after musical. That's incredible for me. I turned on my music and boom.

I loved it.
Woah. This was a perfect horizontal life pause.

Interesting thought:
I curl up in a ball on my side when I nap. I lay on my back and sprawl out or super-hero style on my side when I sleep at night. I'll attribute this to confidence at night and vulnerability during naps during the day. Night-time. That's where it's at.

Connections!! In Spanish today, we were (loudly) listening to "La Loba" (=She Wolf) by Shakira. Peter of course walked in and made my day perfect. But it was really weird. But night. That's where it's at. And Spanish just makes a lot more sense for this song, sorry Shakira.