An odd thing happened on Sunday...I cam home from my side job (I am the general manager of the restaurant at a private club, which is open Fri-Sun...I'm only there about 35 hours per week) Sunday afternoon and decided to lie down on the couch for 5 minutes...this in its self is pretty rare unless I'm sick, or ahem, hungover. I was neither but had such a long weekend with three catered events that I organized and going out until the wee hours after work Saturday.  Anyhoo...I woke up three hours later, feeling rather refreshed but a bit shocked that I not only napped, but did so on Fayes sheepskin!  I had a supremely productive night in the studio and fell asleep on schedule between two and three am.

Since then, I have been wondering if I should follow my bodies demand for sleep and when I get really tired grab a nap instead of caffeine or exercising in a half-assed attempt to wake up.  Oh dear god, am I getting old..is it all downhill energy wise from here????

I'm going to not think about that and instead I have decided that if I were going to start wishing for things it would to be in an ocean...preferably in a snazzy ball gown...

Image from Velvet, May 2010

...now that sounds like a plan!