Yup, I’m a couch potato. I’m a homebody. And guess what? That’s the way I like it! My home is my sanctuary. I don’t apologize for that. I can sit & enjoy the company of my husband or go in another room and contemplate or write.
We don’t have to be doing something…we can just BE. How’s that for a concept? Does it seem foreign to you? Does it make you feel guilty? Who’s making you feel guilty? The answer is…you. Nobody can make you feel anything unless it’s something you already feel yourself.
So lay on the couch! Or the recliner…put your feet up…and grab that bag of chips…I’m waiting for you
