Thursday, February 18, 2016

Cereal Napper

Some days, I do and I do and 
around 4 o'clock, I collapse.

Some days, I do absolute bupkis and 
around 4 o'clock, I collapse.

In this way, I'm a lot like my mother, who took a nap every day of my childhood. Around 4 o'clock. There was a lot of "shush, Mom's napping." A lot of, "Don't wake up, Mom." To this day, I still wonder if she was napping, or just hiding from us. 

 In my own case, I'm not hiding from anything. 
Except reality. So there's that.

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