“You need to own your naps again.”
Pete said this other day when we were talking about a lot of things that needed SOMETHING.
I have this site and Aiming Low that I’m building up.
25 writers I love talking to each day.
The freelance thing I do.
There’s meetings to build up the business-side of things.
I’m always mom to the three most fascinating people EVER.
I’m married to the one guy who makes a world with no coffee worth….well….no one could make THAT work, but he IS pretty cool.
Making things that don’t want to still have to.
Then there’s the book I agreed to write.
Speaking at conferences and travel.
Sometimes I miss those naps. And stay up too late. Try to squeeze a few more minutes into my day.
And I’m tired.
I have to remind myself that my body can’t take constant pressure.
It can’t handle the reckless speed I used to throw myself into everything.
I have to be more careful.
I have to be selfish.
It starts with naps.
I will own them again.