LAZY LADY DISORDER

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I love to nap. The idea of wandering off with a book mid-afternoon for a blissful snooze is well ahead of brown paper packages on the list of my favourite things. I enjoy napping so much that, if a meteor was going to hit the earth in 24 hours, I would still schedule time to nap.

In my professional life, however, my passion for the power-nap is a does me no favours. Mid-afternoon rolls around and I am surreptitiously scoping places for a siesta. My nap dreams thwarted, I tend to console myself by sidling up to the bikkie barrel.

tired-woman

Until I …

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