I’m in a different time zone for the holidays which makes sleeping in for crazy long hours very easy. At first I had excuses; I was sick, I was recovering from jet lag, I was hungover. Now I’m doing it because I can. I felt so guilty about it at first, for being judged by my in-laws, for wasting precious vacation time. Now I’m just doing it on sheer hedonism. It clears my thoughts, soothes my muscles and sharpens my dreaming skills.
