Just back from taking
a nap in the loo.
Yup, you heard it right the first time. I was taking a leaf out of FJ's book and napping in the restroom. I don't know why I've been so tired lately, even though I haven't been keeping very late nights. Whatever it is, I've been falling asleep in the office fairly often over the past few weeks.
And for some strange reason, Phil Collin's Separate Lives keeps playing in my head.
You have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
It's such a bitter, angst-y song. I love it.
Posted by scrabbyfoo at September 8, 2005 03:19 PMThat's a great Phil Collins song, but it doesn't make falling asleep in a loo a better thing.
Posted by: Desiree at September 9, 2005 09:32 AMYeah, I had no choice. I was so sleepy that I needed some shuteye.
Posted by: May at September 9, 2005 05:15 PMTo be honest, I've done it before. Fallen asleep on the toilet at work. Except unintentionally.
Posted by: Desiree at September 10, 2005 11:39 AMDes, you are a pot. Hahahahaha.
Posted by: May at September 11, 2005 09:00 PM