The wedding tornado that surrounds me is starting to calm. It could just be the calm before the storm, but I realize that we have been totally productive in almost every spare moment of our time. For that, I would like to thank God. Because if anyone is on a fast track to the couch-nap, it’s me.
When Jerry and I first started talking, I would boast of my napping prowess. 3 hour naps, 4 hour naps. We even slept all day one Saturday, only surfacing long enough to re-fuel at IHOP. Now, I can’t say that I have totally given up on napping, but while it once was surrounded by eating, watching television and the occasional jaunt to the mall, it has been bookended by clearing shrubs, painting rooms, making wedding decorations and securing vendors!
I’m not complaining. Actually, one might argue that all this business makes for one rewarding nap. But, I look forward to the days of saying, I don’t feel like it. And then not doing it anyway.