...Either Way I Don't Wanna Wake Up From You
And this my friends is my attitude towards naps.
I. Love. Naps.
Love them.
I wake up in the morning and my first thought is, when is my nap time going to be. I sadly rarely get them. But when I do...oh baby I live it up!
The funniest situation is when me and one of my roomies sarah j decides to nap at the same time. This is the process. every time. It's deadly.
We grab our nap blankets. It is a happy day when I get to use the nap blanket. That means it's going to be a quality nap.
Set the alarms. Notice the s on alarms. We both know full well that we won't get up on the first one. Symphony remember?
Then embark into our glorious subconscious where I dream about everything and anything.
Now to the dilemma. The falling asleep part is easy. The waking up part? umm not so much.
Both of our alarms start to go off, both of us keep pushing snooze.
Then we look at the other person and see them in their peaceful state and use that as the excuse we need to go back to sleep. I think, ohhh I'll get up when she gets up. Ha! Yeah right! And this goes on for at least 5 snoozes. every time.
It takes WAY too much self control to get up the first time. It's like asking someone to eat one chip. Or eat one bite of cookie dough. Rude. And not even humanly possible I think.
And with that...i'm going to go take a nap. With the nap blanket. That means it's going to be a good one. And it's raining. Naps in rainy weather are better for some reason.
And then i'm going to eat cookie dough. Because I want to.
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