A perfect nap.

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I was quite late in getting to it.  Not so much just an inability to sleep, but with the hope of a notion.  The hope that if I held out for an extra long time perhaps sleep would be extra long, at least compared to a nap, though maybe longer as a full sleep or longer yet.  No such luck.  However, when rest is so good, no pain before, during, or after, and a sense of being rested from said, despite not getting even the least of my extra wishes, I cannot be dissatisfied.  Perhaps another nap after some work?  Perhaps.

Other than the minor efforts, I need to get to the post plus make the appointment.  That is going to be tricky, but not impossible, more possible with a nap or two if  those are possible.  Ugh.  An early trip to the post would really help the odds... probably.  I cannot always know.  I'll pray and hope while acting honestly as I may.


Hmm, every time I hear this I remember another.  Living water is with her as well now also.  Strange how time after time, even with such strange understandings and lives, sisters in time can come to understand... hens of similar feathers, eh, woman?  While as surprised as this woman yet would she draw water for you, for she serves.  My Lord knows how to pick them.

Later.