Nap of a Lifetime

i frequently discuss my obsession with napping and yes, i’ve heard all the arguments against wasting away an afternoon. i know it’s a sign of laziness and i completely understand that “there will be plenty of time to sleep after i die”.

still, i love me a good nap.

i rationalize this obsession with the fact that i’m constantly going nonstop. running from here to there. multitasking. overbooking. you know the drill. when i do get some “me” time, i like to drift off to la la land.

so sue me.

now that i’ve justified my favorite lazy day activity,  imagine this: a river running through a belizean jungle. on the riverbank is a palapa with two hammocks hanging in it. there are no other people in sight and the only sounds come from tropical birds singing in the trees above and water flowing peacefully down river. a light breeze blows causing the leaves on the trees to ruffle ever so gently. now imagine mike and i laying quietly in those hammocks.

nap of a lifetime, i’m tellin’ ya!