Vox Noxi

Zzzzz....

I believe I just set a personal best when it comes to smashing the snooze button and delaying the moment I leave the warmth of my bed and the comfort of a fluffy cat curled around my head purring wildly.

Two and a half hours.

That’s right, I mashed that button every 9 minutes for a whopping 2.5 hours, and I don’t feel guilty about it at all. The truly wonderful thing about working for yourself is that if you need a snooze day, you can have it.