January 11: mid-day crisis
when one is in a desperate need for a siesta because they become extremely tired in the afternoon and coffee isn’t cutting it any longer.
“working at panera sucked today after that wild night of drinking. i had the worst mid-day crisis ever.”
Man, I have these all the time. Not from drinking. It’s from old age, I reckon. I’ve turned into my Grandmother and I need a little “lie-down” to “rest my eyes” in the afternoon. Her words. I remember she used to curl up on an old lumpy horsehair-filled couch. She liked the lumps, she curled around them and they fit her.
As a frequent flyer in the Insomniacs club, I try NOT to nap during the day but I’m afraid it’s becoming a losing battle .