.....is a good night's sleep. Thus sayeth two sage young friends of mine. The first time they said it, I sort of laughed. Then I stopped, because it's true.
I actually slept through the night - a couple of wake-ups, but back to sleep. No sleep aids. It's bigger than the REd Sea, to me. And so, I woke up at 6:30, ready to get up. Went to the gym - had a great leg day, stopped at the grocery store - ready to shower and go down to Farmer's Market for some apples for apple crisp (free day's calling).
I woke up and wanted to get up! I've already had a productive morning and it's only 8:30! I won't fall asleep during conference! I actually want to do things! Choices are calling! And it's all because I got a good night's sleep.
(pause for blissful, kitty-cat purring type sigh)
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