hmm.. How do I describe the perfect nap day. There was no guilt. There was no nagging voice in the back of my head. Every time I woke up it was like being in a fog and I went right back to sleep. Somehow, the peeing slowed down and I even slept long hours on the living room couch. It hit me when Ken got home and we went to the casino.. I was stiff and sore from lying there all day. I still say it felt worth it.
Also, the new B-flat harmonica came in the mail and it sounds really nice. I'm still wondering what to do about the Seydel low-D that has the broken reed. It dawns on me that I can order reed plates instead of a whole new harmonica. I may go that route after some homework.