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Tuesday, April 29th, 2008
Sleepy Afternoons
Even though I love my job, I still fall asleep every afternoon. It's not a full going to sleep and not knowing how long you've been out, just a nod off that jolts me up. I guess I have a few options to get me moving:
A. Do jumping jacks in the middle of my cubicle
(which would be a little awkward considering my cubicle is in a highly traveled section)
B. I could build a bed under my desk and pull a Costanza

or C. Get more sleep at night
I would pick option B if I could. I would be much more productive in the afternoon if I could just take one of breaks and nap. When I get home in the evening and take a 20 minute nap before dinner I am good to go for the evening. Or my company could invest in one of these babies:
Sleepy Afternoons
Even though I love my job, I still fall asleep every afternoon. It's not a full going to sleep and not knowing how long you've been out, just a nod off that jolts me up. I guess I have a few options to get me moving:
A. Do jumping jacks in the middle of my cubicle

B. I could build a bed under my desk and pull a Costanza

or C. Get more sleep at night
I would pick option B if I could. I would be much more productive in the afternoon if I could just take one of breaks and nap. When I get home in the evening and take a 20 minute nap before dinner I am good to go for the evening. Or my company could invest in one of these babies:

NUMBER 5: "They told me at the Blood Bank this might happen."
NUMBER 4 : "This is just a 15 minute power nap they raved about in the time-management course you sent me to."
NUMBER 3 : "Whew!? Guess I left the top off the White-out. You probably got here just in time!"
NUMBER 2: "Did you ever notice sound coming out of these keyboards when you put your ear down real close?"
And the NUMBER ONE best thing to say if you get caught sleeping at your desk: (Raising your head slowly) "... in Jesus' name, Amen"
Today I didn't nod off because I was so infuriated with a fellow co-worker, because he is an idiot, so being mad kept me up all afternoon. I actually wanted to reach over my cubicle and punch him in his face, that would be a first for me. Instead of punching him I went to go find my supervisor, since he wasn't around anywhere I vented through other people... which made me feel better and calmed me down.