My Day Off

This morning I woke up and felt under the weather. I think the move, unpacking, allergies, and stress finally caught up with me. So I opted to take the day off and rest. I didn't get out of bed until 11am!!! That never happens. It has been years since I slept in that long. I sat down on the couch with my laptop and watched T.V.. I didn't put on any make-up, didn't do anything with my hair, and I'm still in my pajamas without a bra. I'm one of those who believe that I have to be ready 24/7 (just in case). My husband has repeatedly told me I'm OCD and I need to join the rest of the world and take a day off. Yup, this is my day off..... AND GUESS WHAT? My new neighbor (met once) knocked on the door to bring me banana nut bread. She could see me through the window near the door. I couldn't run or hide. I had to answer the door in my pajamas and monkey slippers. It was 3pm. I felt like such a loser. Out of all days....This is the reason I get ready EVERYDAY!!!