H&M Green Plaid Shirt (similar), Green Beanie (similar, similar), Gray Knit Skirt (similar), White Striped Low-Back Dress c/o LuLu*s (similar), Black Lace-Up Combat Boots c/o LuLu*s (similar), Urban Outfitters Black Mini-Backpack (similar), What Time? Watch c/o Rakani (similar)
I took two naps today.
Two. Naps. For me that's quite the impossible feat. Well, to be fair I can pretty much fall asleep anywhere; I sleep lying on the hardwood floor, I sleep in the middle of meetings, I sleep on the subway, I sleep standing on the subway...but those are all incidents where I find myself sleeping by accident. Unplanned naps. But these two naps today? They were conscious, "I'm-too-lazy-to-be-in-a-vertical-position" naps. And when these conscious naps happen, I usually wake up in a horrible, grumpy, "I'm-going-to-kick-someone-in-the-face-pretty-damn-hard" kind of mood.
But lately, I'm been waking up in a "the-heavens-above-are-singing-me-a-song-they-wrote-exclusively-for-me-and-its-a-top-five-hit-single-blowing-up-all-your-local-radio-stations" kind of mood and it's blowing my mind. Like, when have I become someone who enjoys napping? Does it come with aging and just accepting both my (1) laziness and (2) need for additional rest?
Now excuse me while I go contemplate a third nap.