On Saturday morning, I woke up the sound of the hens patiently awaiting my rousing from bed. Once I made some coffee, I let the girls out and settled into a chair to read. Where I stayed for the next 3 1/2 hours. After some lunch and a quick jaunt out to the pea patch for some watering, I resumed the same position for the next 4 hours. I read a whole book that afternoon. I had no commitments to be anywhere. I took a nap on the deck with the sun warming my skin. It was blissful. And a gentle reminder that I need to make the art of doing nothing a regular date in my calendar.
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