The Nap


I napped this afternoon. A thing I should never do. If I nap, I'm neither fit for man nor beast when I wake up. I'm surly. I write mean emails to people who've been bugging me. I insult the dinner that's being placed before me. I roll my eyes and use inappropriate language when responding to others. I curse the day I was born.
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KC said…
i'm glad i wasn't on your email list this afternoon.

but was the nap itself good?
6:27 PM
LH said…
the nap itself was like being in a coma. i guess 4 days in miami beach just wore me out. or is it the stress and denial that results from walking back into the compound and realizing how far behind i am in everything?

calming down as i'm waking up, just in time for me to go back to bed soon.
8:19 PM
Anonymous said…
love the links.
jw
10:23 PM
Anonymous said…
I seem to share my sister Lee's nap aftermath. If I nap I must start the day over from scratch, have coffee, take another shower, change clothes. If these critical waking up steps are not followed in the correct order the entire day leaves me wondering why naps are so labor intensive. Not to worry Lee, we will get plenty of rest when we die, 40 or 50 years from now of course. Welcome home darling sister
7:28 AM
LH said…
hey ms. jw, lunch tomorrow perhaps?
and sister joy, you have phrased this experience well...naps are labor intensive. i haven't tried the whole start the day all over again thing. how come you didn't tell me about this before?
2:58 PM
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