Sloth is not usually one of my vices. But this week, well…
This past week, here at the beach, a typical day would go something like this:
9: Wake up.  Lie around in bed, talking to Julie.
9:30: Eat breakfast while reading a book and looking out over the bay.
10:00: Read while sitting on the deck.
11:00 Time for the late-morning nap.
12:30: Lunch!
1:00 Short walk on the beach (optional)
2:00 Sit on the deck and read.
3:30 Afternoon nap
5:30 Check email.
6:00 Dinner!
6:30 Read
8:00 Short walk on the beach.
8:30 Read
11:00 Go to bed.
When I comment on how little I’m doing, Julie usually responds, “Well, you probably need it.” And boy, do I!
Anyway, I don’t want you to think I did absolutely nothing this week. I went out sailing a couple of times. (The wind wasn’t great, but there were dolphins in the bay one day, and the girls and I sailed with them.) I played some RockBand with the family. I even made it out to Mathews to see a movie one day. And did I mention all those naps I managed to have?
Okay, so maybe I didn’t do much. And it was everything I hoped it would be.