
Readers, I apologize for re-publishing this post, but since I had to pull it early a few weeks ago, I decided to use it again.
When I was a wife and mother, being a strong Type-A kind of woman, I used to become annoyed every time I saw my young husband resting or lazing around.
Reading a newspaper, professional journal, or watching sports on TV. What a waste of time!
My life was filled with deadlines. Morning dishes done bef

Who had time to waste engaging in such frivolous activities as reading a book?
Or watching television.
Exercising.
Or, heaven forbid, relaxing in a hot tub scented with lavend

One day I came home from the grocery store to find a note clipped to the refrigerator.
Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time.
What??!!
Wasted time is wasted time, right? How dare my husband imply that some wasted time was okay and some not.
Several decades later I understood the truth of that little slogan.
Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time.
Listening to music with no distractions.
Writin

Reading your favorite author.
Painting something other than the walls of your house.
Pruning the roses, not because they're as scraggly as Rip Van Winkle's beard, but because you enjoy their gentle fragrance.
Sitting in the glider on the back patio watching the birds chatter by the fence.
Gazing into the fire, feeling the heat on your face.

Time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time.
Don’t get me wrong. A Type-A person doesn’t easily evolve into a laid-back, easy-going Type-B one. I still move at warp speed to complete even the most menial tasks. I still eat so fast you’d think I was ending a week-long hunger strike. I still rush, not stroll, around the mall when shopping.
But occasionally, I waste time.
It’s a grand feeling.
What do you do to “waste time,” renew your spirits, rejuvenate your energies. What’s your particular unique "wasted time"?
What do you do to “waste time,” renew your spirits, rejuvenate your energies. What’s your particular unique "wasted time"?