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…y leg. I was holding her like a football. She yawned and her dog-breath snapped me back to reality. I was taking a peaceful afternoon nap at age 50, not 80. I’ve become a fast-track napper, evidently.
The Mouthy Renegade Writer
Elaine Hilides
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Call it a power nap.
I'll help you go from anxious to peaceful. Wellbeing coach for over a decade. Currently enjoying a digital nomadic life travelling, working and having fun.
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