Power Nap

Every afternoon, right after lunch, a piano professor at UNC-Chapel Hill took a nap.  Today I finally followed his example, laid down on the bed in my office -- everyone needs a bed in the office, or at least a couch -- and watched the world turn.  Counting the turns directly to -- I was going to write "nether-land" but that's down isn't it? -- no, floating in and out and gone.  Thirty minutes later I was raring to go and I did, nearly finishing a book update by dinnertime.  That's production.

"Cool," says Virginia, "better make it a habit."