*Is Groggy*

I just woke up from a 6 hour nap. 6 hours. That's quite a substantial nap. I lay down at 11 am to read my book, read about 10 pages, and proceeded to merge into the realm of the unconscious. I'm not sure how I feel about this wasting of a Sunday, which could very well be used to, umm...study or something equally productive. However, I guess this means I needed the sleep, and I applaud my mind for complying with my body's request. Ok, now I'm just rambling, so I think I'll go read...for real this time.