(O | O)

This morning as Diana was leaving for school, I curled up into my bed for a morning nap.  It was 1050 and it was time for my body to get some more rest. As she was grabbing her bag and getting ready to go, I teased her about the fact that she might come home and I'd still be asleep (or, was I more teasing myself?).  Well, just so you all know, she gets home in an hour and a half and I just woke up around a half hour ago.  I slept for 4 or 4 and a half hours.  Jesus body! What happened there?!  My valiant attempts at preventing that post-sleep grog have included playing Keith Urban really loud, and washing my extremely dirty tent in the shower. ... I hope I don't clog the drain... also, I'm not sure how well it's worked.  My eyelids are pretty heavy, and I keep notice that I'm just staring at the screen.

Also!, my apartment smells like weed.  Thanks, again, neighbor.