A day without a nap just isn't the same.

I think I have already written on this topic but it feels especially present right now so here it is anyway.

Today was the busy day of my mid-terms and I was quite productive compared to what is typical for me. I haven't written any serious papers in a while so I guess the one I wrote today had a certain kind of responsible feeling to it. I normally would have napped during that time, thus my somewhat alternative feeling for the day.

I think a decent nap every day is actually a very good idea. It is just a good way to unwind the challenges of life a little that I usually need it more than I would like to admit. Now, however, I am actually quite ready for a bed-time that is more like what I should be doing on a regular basis anyway. So it is a more positive twist in the fabric of my day's experience... and soon the night will gain the benefits.