No Rip Van Winkle

I can't nap anymore. I'll let that soak in.

I, the lover of naps and relaxing midday, can no longer nap. Oh, sure, I try. But to no avail. I will inevitably have the running commentary of my consciousness listing off the many better things I could be doing with my time. As if there could be anything better than well deserved sleep. As if, I say.

If I do manage to get some sleep in, then I am wired for the rest of the night. I will be up at two a.m. because, "It's okay, I slept for twenty minutes today." Awesome. :) But I guess we can look at the positive side -- I get more things done. I guess.