This afternoon is one for the books. I showered this mid-morning and all I could think of was how good Oatmeal would taste. I dolled it up a bit with cinnamon and a swirl of honey. It was about 2:00 p.m. and I took my favorite little quilt and sat on the sofa to read through the mail – mostly junk for the recycling bin. When I opened my eyes it was 4:30 p.m. I could not believe I had napped that long. I must have been totally content. Usually when I check my eyelids for cracks it might be for 15 – 20 minutes. The sleep had been so deep, I felt totally zapped trying to figure out what day it was and if I was indeed home alone or if Dennis was here. I had to get outside and walk the driveway several times to wake up. This may be a first of many deep naps, or just a fluke.