Sometimes I make new friends and read their blogs and wish I were more creative and witty so that my blog would be as cool as theirs. Maybe I just need to do more interesting things so that I can write interesting things about them. Or maybe I could make something up that's interesting and write interesting things about that. Or maybe I could just figure out how to write about normal things in interesting ways.
Today I took a nap, and that was not terribly interesting, although it was one of the most enjoyable things i've done all week.
Let's try that again.
So I was taking a nap today. Historically I haven't been a big fan of naps. I mostly just never saw a reason to sleep during the day when there were fun things to be done. I think it was in the MTC when I started to see that naps are one of the miracles of modern life.
So I'm taking this nap, and I had this dream. I was wearing jeans and a t-shirt (in real life, not in the dream) which seemed to have a positive effect, because often I dream that I'm wearing whatever I'm wearing in real life, which, more often than not, causes me to be embarrassingly underdressed for my dreams. In this dream I was at my friends' condo waiting for a choral concert. I was talking to people, your normal provo activity. Then the concert finished and there was that awkward post-concert time when you want to hang out with people but they're busy talking to other people who you don't know and don't really have anything to say. I assume somewhere in between there was, in fact, a concert, but I don't remember it, so I guess it wasn't anything special. Having left that, I was talking to these two girls I had just met (in the dream, not in real life) who were shamelessly flirty, and I woke up realizing that that sort of thing is a bit of a turn off.
The moral of this story is, of course, that taking 3 hour naps at 2p.m. will make it somewhat difficult to sleep at 2a.m.
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