That was no nap; that was comatose. This is starting to worry me. It doesn't happen often . . . maybe once a week or so. But when I need to sleep, I NEED to sleep!
It's brought on by physical exhaustion. But it's not normal sleep or napping.
I tried several times to wake up, but I couldn't get up. It's really like being drugged: like when I woke on the operating table, but was paralysed and couldn't speak.
And it's more disorienting than normal sleep. I wake not remembering where I am or what I was doing before I slept.
Normal naps aren't like that.
I slept over six hours today.
It's almost 1am, and I'm ready to sleep again.
I got my last half turkey cooked today. It's still a long time before food stamps.
It's a good thing about the pledge drive food, or I won't make it.
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