And-a-one, and-a-two, and-a-Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....

Holy snooze-fest, Batman! Every time I wake up from a nap, I need another one! Perfectly normal after the onslaught of mustard-gas-derived chemotherapy, but I'm gonna have to build little eyelid scaffolds if I ever want to read those three emails I have waiting. Makes me a scintillating conversationalist, too...sorta like a one-woman narcoleptic debate team. My train of thought keeps stalling out at the station...

Did I mention I get to eat graham crackers and peanut butter in bed? And they actually ADD chocolate pudding to my dinner tray, even if I don't order it (I always eat it!)

So while I do some hard resting (I feel another nap coming on as I type), have a look at the herd........