Do you remember those days when you had nothing to do so the best thing to do was go to bed? I don’t remember the last time I had that feeling, but it was certainly before having children, before blogging, before social media and probably before I started working. The closest I can relate to now is when I have a book I really want to read and going to bed early is a brilliant excuse to lose myself in a story without the nagging feeling that I should be doing something else.
When was the last time you had nothing to do so went to bed early?

