the comfort zone
You all know how you lie down for a nap, or to go to sleep, and you wriggle, you stretch, you curl up, toss this way, turn that way, just trying to get comfortable? Then other times you lie down and straight away you're comfy? That happened to me Thursday afternoon. I'd had a really busy morning at work, then come straight home and got stuck into sorting out my i-tunes files. A couple of hours later, I was going cross eyed with tiredness, so decided to nap on the couch. I propped up the cushions just right, lay down with my feet up on the arm of the couch and immediately was so very comfortable I didn't want to move. Ever again. Truly, my body almost sang as the tired muscles relaxed into heaviness. So I'm lying there almost asleep when the phone rang. Did I jump up and answer it? Heck no!! No way. I lay there listening to it ring, waiting for the answering machine to kick in. It didn't. The caller hung up. And I drifted off to sleep.