The temperature the last few days has been in the 60′s. It’s been wonderful. That, plus the time change, has got me home in time to walk in the garden a little bit. It’s a terrible mess, and many things are damaged from the snow, but it still is a spirit-lifter to be outside.
Interestingly, the last few days have also brought an irresistible urge to sleep in the afternoon or early evening. If I don’t lie down for a little while, I pass out sitting up. Wednesday I resisted, and ended up drifting in and out all night. Yesterday I intentionally lay down, and slept for less than half an hour. Why am I so sleepy now that it’s nice outside? That’s just the opposite of what I was expecting.
Hmmmmm, I’m going to say that it’s because you’re part cat, since sunshine=naps.
And, as with all cats, eating=naps, sitting still=naps, breathing=naps, etc.
Maybe it’s like in the Wizard of Oz: “
Poppiescroci – that will put them to sleep!”That flower looks a little top heavy to me.