My self-promise to take myself on a trip each month has begun a scant 20 minutes from Athens, at a Bed and Breakfast.
Only for two nights, but away, and comfortable, and, perhaps most indulgently:
a noise machine that can make it sound like I'm by the ocean. ABSOLUTE HEAVEN.
This is the room I'm in:
However, I'm the only guest in the house, so I've wandered around and looked at all the rooms. Already picked out the one I want when/if I come back.
The bed is so, so comfortable --- I've knit in the parlor and read on one of the porches --- I've taken as much advantage of being alone while meeting my three goals: napping, knitting, reading. It's been a good couple of days.