Me, I feel this way all the time. Especially at night, when I’m brushing my teeth and washing my face in tree pose while balancing a giant scrunchie on top of my head. See, this is about the time my husband, being a guy and all who always has to finish first, turns off the lights in the bathroom while I’m still standing at the sink.
I’m having trouble sleeping, y’all. Not falling asleep, mind you – just staying asleep. Almost every night for the past . . . gosh, it seems like a year but it’s probably more like two weeks . . . I’ve been waking up around 3 a.m. and staying that way. Awake. Utterly, terribly awake.
Two of my friends and creative co-conspirators have just released a book that people will be talking about for a long time. Publisher/designer Lydia Inglett and author/editor Wendy Pollitzer are the proud parents of South, a collection of essays and images by all sorts of interesting characters who hail from the warmer climes – some of them only in spirit. According to the website, South features “emotional essays from notable musicians, athletes, journalists, writers, business leaders, artists, actors, clergy, chefs and more . . . with defining photography and quotes that collectively embrace the charm and harmony of the new South.”
It is, after all, just a table; an inanimate object that takes up a lot of space. Let’s face it, it’s something else around the house, like your kids and your bathroom sink, that needs to be cleaned, scoured, disinfected and wiped down on a regular basis.