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| "Sleeping Man", drawing by Michael King |
As has become my - bad - habit, the first thing I do when I come home from work is to get completely undressed and go to bed for a nap. I am fully functioning, alert and focused when I am at work, but when I come home I just drop.
I discussed this "problem" with my doctor last time I saw him and his response was brief and to the point, "Well, if you need to sleep, sleep!". I think that´s one of the main reasons I like this doctor, he is straightforward and astute. So sleep after work is what I do, especially on Fridays. Usually 30 minutes to an hour is sufficient. I wake up refreshed and ready to tackle my first and second life again.
Today I was really very tired when I got home at around 5 PM, but it was warm and the humidity was high. Even after opening all the windows of my apartment and the balcony door, I still couldn't fall asleep. I got out of bed to drink, smoke, pee, rearrange the sheets and pillows in mu bed, smoke again, drink again and pee again.
Finally I brought out the ultimate weapon, my fan! I wished I had thought about it earlier but I guess I was too tired. The cooler flow of air on my body was enough, I fell at sleep around 6 PM and slept until 10 PM.
The dream this afternoon was one of those "searching dreams". I was helping my boss with a speech she was going to give. We had tossed ideas and phrases and as usual worked well together, getting the whole thing done well in advance. I had jotted down notes in a black notebook and only had to do out the final draft, so we took a break and went for lunch.
Horror of all horrors, when I got back the notebook was gone. It had completely disappeared. I searched my office, I searched her office, running around like in one of those slapstick movies in one door and out and through another door, faster and faster until I met myself several times and getting more and more frantic by the minute as the time for the speech was coming closer.
I woke up without having found it.
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The art in this post is a drawing by Michael King, you can see more of his work at Michael King Paintings.
WOW nice to know someone who likes a nap to refresh. Always in the nude of course. I also dream a lot and in fact most of the time. The dreams are so true to life and I sometime wake feeling that the dream really happened. So maybe I am not crazy after all. Have a good one and hopefully many pleasant dreams. A fan blowing over one body is truly rewarding. Like the night air doing the same.
ReplyDeletetoday was horrible before the rain came..we walked down to the city and i was melting away even with the wind blowing. was supposed to take a nap when we came back but it never came to that:( hope yours was better than mine would have been hugs
ReplyDeleteNah, Carl you aren't crazy at all.
ReplyDeleteHihi Vampi dear, the nap was great but I think I slept to long because I am not waking up properly, so I am off to bed again now. Hugs!
Gives you a shoulder rub to help you relax...
ReplyDeleteThanks buddy ;)
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