I’ve been thinking about projects for the future and my mind has kind of blanked out on me. I think the ice storm outside has somehow frozen my brain as well.  Maybe a nap would help.  I was never a napper when I worked, but now, I guess I am.  As I type this, I look over to see Rich snuggling into his favorite La-Z-Boy for a little nap of his own.  Maybe it’s an age thing.  You get past fifty and all of a sudden you’re the woman who can’t make it through the afternoon without a little downtime.  I’m great after 11PM and I’m not sure why.  My internal clock is starting to readjust from days to nights and vice versa.  I’d like to wake up before 10AM, but my internal alarm clock doesn’t agree.  It thinks noon might be a more agreeable wake up time.  I have a project that really needs to be completed but I’m literally too tired to do it.  I going for a small (or not so small) nap and see how things look after that.  I’m hoping they look better than they do right now.  My frozen brain may not thaw until after a long winter’s nap. Maybe my brain is now part bear and is hibernating.  Yes, let’s go with that.  See you in the spring.

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