The Thing About Naps…
Good Morning! Good Morning! Good Morning! Today has been one of the longest days I’ve had in quite a while. I took it upon myself to do a little fulfillment job for my mother stuffing DVD’s into a Tri-fold sleeve and folding them. Ten-thousand Five-hundred needed to be done by this morning. I picked them up on Tuesday or Wednesday. I didn’t do a good job pacing myself at all. Come Sunday night I still had several hours left of work to do, and it kept me up the entire night. I took a sleep break from 1:30-3:15, finished up at 8, slept until 9:45, dropped them off and went to work where I hardly made it until 2:00 when I went home to sleep more until 4:00, and now I’m here.
The thing about naps is, every time you wake up it feels like a new day, even though it’s the same day. It feels like I’ve had 3 mornings now, but it’s the same day, and only 5:30 to boot! So, I’m tired, my right hand has little sliver cuts all over it, I swear I have paper splinters under half my nails, I think my tonsils are swollen, my only relief being Ibuprofen and… yeah, that’s it. I’m tired, and I hurt. Bring on tomorrow!