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The pleasure and the peril of mid-afternoon summer naps.

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Jul. 3rd, 2010 | 07:20 pm
mood: confusedconfused
music: Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Cold Light | Powered by Last.fm

My recent spirit consumption also helped.

I went down for a nap around 3:30 this afternoon and got 2.5 hours of much-needed sleep. The heat in my bedroom makes the crazy dreams come pouring out of my head.

Among my dreams: my landlord came to the house to make some repairs and in the process brought his father and his entire family; it turned out they were a hugely weatlhy family and were also cooking an enormous dinner at my house even though I wasn't invited. An enormous catering kitchen appeared on the second floor, with a full staff and they churned out a giant meal in this secret windowless room. In the meantime, I was trying to not get in the way of the stuff covered in painting tarps and ended up sitting in a lounge chair talking to Landlord's Mother out in the front yard. A few seconds into the conversation I realized I was naked but she didn't seem to mind; I eventually skulked inside to get clothes.

After the dinner had broken up, I broke into the secret kitchen to eat their leftovers, and found two varieties of macaroni and cheese in the fridge. Some of the cooking staff and a preteen girl from the Rich Family came in but didn't seem to mind my stealing their food (but after all, it was my house). Then the girl and I went to sit on an internal balcony that the kitchen suddenly had, overlooking the stairs down to the first floor, and I commented on how I had always thought there was only one balcony over the stairs. Ridiculous.

Now I'm going to a White Party. White clothes, not white people. I mean, I'm sure both will be in attendance in some measure. Happy Independence Day weekend, LJ!

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