May 28, 2025

one more long day... then a nap

How many times have I said that to myself? days?  weeks? years?
I do not remember time going by so quickly when I was in my 20s. carefree and in love. we had all the time in the world. now holding hands for 3 minutes seems a stolen luxury. 
maybe tomorrow? I will make time for a nap. say no to chores. not worry about gold. for one hidden day, hide from the world and just hear the sound of my heart. a glorious secret nap.
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