Today I slept until noon. NOON?! I was panic-stricken when I woke. I have THINGS to do. Important things. World changing things. Life altering amazing dazzling stuff to tackle.
They are as follows:
#2 Pen three pages in my composition book
#3 Write a blog post
#4 Take Bronson to the vet for flu shot
#5 Clean out the refrigerator.
I shared my angst with Jim. My gentle could-be-a-labrador-retriever laid back husband suggested maybe I’m sleeping late because I am relaxed. Relaxed? I never relax. Hammy, the hamster in my brain, won’t allow it. She scurries on her wheel relentlessly all day and night.
Is it possible Hammy was asleep at the wheel? That’s twice now she has fallen asleep. Yesterday I slept until eleven. If this trend continues entire days will be lost, me nestled in the feathers until dinner time.
Okay, gotta’ triage. Which important thing to do first? I am doing thing #1, blog post. Thing #2 should be meditation. I missed it yesterday due to Hammy sleeping at the wheel and a fun birthday party. Item #3 ought to be writing in my composition book. #4 cannot be shunned. Bdog needs the flu shot. He’s going to school again. The shot is mandated.
Oh Well….looks like I’m not gonna’ have time to clean the frig! Yay for Hammy falling asleep at the wheel. I don’t have to do that detested chore.
Wait a minute. Who is that other hamster with Hammy? Is it possible she has found love? Oh No! Hamsters reproduce even more thoroughly than rabbits. In weeks there may well be a whole litter of the little critters romping night and day on their wheels in my head. I’d better enjoy Hammy’s sleepiness while it lasts.