I'm taking a nap in the hammock beside the garden every day. I'm usually a go-go-go gal, but, perhaps due to radiation, i feel more like a go....go.......rest gal. Many good ideas of things to do are not getting done, and it's quite interesting how easy it is to turn those good ideas loose as i float down the stream of Life this summer.
After all, a thought is just a thought. It comes; it goes. A thought has a shelf life of perhaps a second or two. Then it disappears.
The mind thinks a thought, but the body doesn't have to jump-to to obey the slave-driver mind.
The body can relax in the hammock. And really, the mind could use a dose of relaxation too.