Have you ever noticed how, in our mid-thirties, the highest form of luxury becomes being able to take a nap in the middle of the day? Even more interesting as, if I recall, we resisted nap-time with a vengeance as pre-schoolers, and resisted any form of non-motion as young adults. I’m not lamenting my age, by any stretch. Quite the contrary, I’m relishing the fact that I now don’t resist the urge to lay back wherever I am during the day, and shutting the world off for a blessed 15 – 20 minutes.
If you haven’t tried this recently, I highly recommend it. It is now a must on my list of holiday criteria … and I’m thinking of sneaking a sofa into the office too.