naptime

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They have this new room here at work. It’s called the quiet room. I went in there on what was my last break of the day. The room is cool and dark. There are comfortable couches and two fat chairs to sleep in. When I walked in there was only one other person in there. She was sitting on the longer couch reading a book. I walked over to the shorter couch and lay across it. I took my glasses off and put them in my pocket.

I was comfortable, relaxed and it was quieter than the library. I was on a 20 minute break. I wanted to make the best of it. It was 2:44 when I walked in there. A few minutes later I opened my eyes to find my girl standing over me telling me my break was over. The clock said 3:30.

Damn that nap felt good.

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I would wake up on that couch the next day feeling lost. Oops!

Man. I need a job in THAT building.

Those are the best breaks ...

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