Nap Hangover
Nap.
Dream.
Awake, disappointed that I am not, in fact, a mighty Celtic chieftain with chariot.
Dress, disappointed that my kilts are not yet dry, and swords are not yet accepted for daily wear.
Check fridge, disappointed by absence of diet Coke.
Eat, disappointed that tuna is still on the menu.
Listen to NPR, disappointed that G.W. is still president.
Check Email, disappointed by the absence of a message for which I was hoping.
Blog, disappointed that not all of my favorites have updated.
Work, disappointed by the lack of scenery in the lab.
I should have kept dreaming.
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