Monday, June 18, 2007
(1:23 AM) | Brad:
The New Symbol of Nap Hangover
The Belgian exhausted Ireland & I with her ill-conceived travels around the Bay Area. Upon our return, instead of calling my dad or responding to IMs, we both went straight to bed. Nearly four hours later, I was still exhausted, stuck in an evening-long nap hangover that not even a wickedly cold beach stroll could cure. I was comforted that Ireland felt the same way.
