Even the thought of this post makes me feel like my best friend with a tail. For although energy has been the pulse that has separated me from the crowd it appears as the years wane on that it is becoming depleted to the point where I can actually dare say this 4 letter word… l-a-z-y. It doesn’t happen yet on a regular basis but enough that my mind dreams of pillows. I will continue to battle it everyday because that is the pulse that keeps me running although now I think I’ll take a nap.
FOOTNOTE- The truth is naps still don’t exist with this homosapien although the thought has emerged.