Nappening, Anyone?
On one hand I can't believe this exists. On the other, I think it's a great idea.
My roommate told me she might go. If I find out more, I'll let you know. If you went, tell me all about it.
My roommate told me she might go. If I find out more, I'll let you know. If you went, tell me all about it.
Labels: Nappening, Playing in SF
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I must admit, I've napped at work. I'm not proud of it, but in my defense, they had me all alone sorting out old files that had been through a flood, dried out, and stacked with no organization in a basement. If you put a girl who's finishing her degree with night classes in that situation, she's gonna nap every now and then.
I also napped in those comfy chairs in the less traficked areas of the university's library, on the benches outside the classrooms, and in my car. What I discovered from that is that I really, really don't like sleeping with people around me, especially strangers. But I love naps.
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