I love a good nap. I love an average nap. I have mastered all of the naps. Now, if I could just get my husband on board.
Let me (over)think on it
As I dive further into the deep end of this apocalyptic year, I'm now grasping at just about anything to find relaxation or to relieve the stress or to turn my brain off. I'm not sure any of it is working - although some have turned into well-intentioned fails laced with giggles, which works in … Continue reading Let me (over)think on it