A big, fat nap

Today, I finished a test. A test that took more than 4 hours and required students to write with number 2 pencils. Yes, that test.

After the test, my mind was dazed and I felt confused for a minute. What the hell was I doing in a high school classroom for more than 4 hours? I felt this when I finished and walked outside.

It was just plain exhausting. Waking up at 6 in the morning on a weekend was alone, a hard thing to do. So immediately after I arrived home, I took a big, FAT nap, just as my college counselor suggested. 2 hours later, I woke up and read Norwegian Wood.