

Driver's license/health card renewed.
Passport

I think it was life coach Debbie Ford

Speaking of energy, I'm ready for a nap. Having worked 2 day shifts, followed by the step-mommy visiting, then the blood appt yesterday, I've somehow started waking up earlier in the day. But then I need my nap in the afternoon (as opposed to at 8 PM.) Friend Gilby once perfectly described why naps are so tempting: Going to bed feels like a chore; taking a nap feels like a luxury.
