Reset Forty-Seven, Day Seventy-One

Having lots of naps is very disorienting, but they are nice, except the waking up part. I've never enjoyed waking up, and the more frequently I nap the more times I must wake. But the naps themselves are enjoyable, so maybe it balances out. Wednesday I remembered to open the blinds in the afternoon and took a nap in the sunshine that fell across the bed. That only happens in fall and winter. Once spring arrives the afternoon sun won't get low enough to sneak under the eaves. I must enjoy my sunny cat naps while I may.

I must consider fetching another bunch of groceries early this coming week. I forgot so many things in my last order, and some of them are crucial to my meal plan, such as it is. Anyway, I have to go to the bank, and I've got pants to wear now, so the only big hitch is that my swollen feet don't want to carry me around very much, and really hate being squeezed into actual shoes. I wonder if I would dare wear my black slippers to the bank? They pretty closely resemble shoes. The soles don't offer any real protection against pokey things like little rocks though.

I've had my bedtime snack (cinnamon toast and chocolate milk) so I guess I'm ready to sleep again. I can't remember when my last nap ended, but it must have been quite some time ago. I'm definitely drooping. And I can't wait to get these slippers off my aching feet.