Yesterday I took three naps. For some reason, my body just sort of said,"Time to recharge" and I felt like I was in a sleepy limbo all day long. This tends to happen on the weekends when Thom is home and can take care of Jack. I also think a big contributor was the fact that Thom and I have moved back in to our bedroom and it is such a feeling of a personal sanctuary... it feels so private after sleeping in the playroom for 6 weeks.
I took the maiden voyage in to big bathtub-land. I got out a bottle of fancy-schmantzy bath salts someone gave me after Jack was born and filled up the tub. WOW... it was, well, heavenly. I really don't think I will ever take having such a nice bathroom for granted... after living with the amazingly pitiful sorry excuse for a bathroom we had for 3 years.
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