Vacation is over and it’s back to slaving-away on stage (our life is so hard :o) ). One of the great mysteries of the world has got to be how, at the beginning of a vacation, it seems like you have so much time to do all kinds of cool stuff…and at the end, you look back, having done almost none of said cool stuff, and wonder where all that time went – another great mystery of the world is how the hell you’re supposed to fold a fitted sheet…but that’s a topic for another time. I was hoping when vacation was over I was going to feel fresh, well-rested, and recharged…and, for the most part, I do. But I gotta tell ya, as I sit here preparing for the final two months of my 30s…I can’t remember the last time I went through a day when I haven’t felt, at least, kinda tired. I guess it just comes with getting older. Remember all the times when you were young and you didn’t want to take your naps? Wouldn’t it be great if we could have banked them at the time so we could use them now during adulthood? Like if parents could have set up Nap Accounts for us when we were children that would’ve earned interest over the years…so by the time we turn 40 the account would hit maturity and be worth twice as many naps as when the account was set up!! Aw man…that would be so bad-ass. Of course, with the economy the way it is now, we all would have probably lost significant value on our naps – a 30 minute nap from, say 1978 would probably only be worth about 17 minutes today. Oh well, such is life. Anyway, we are back and ready to ROCK!!! Now I gotta go lay down.
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