My desire was to sleep through the afternoon with the fan running its full speed. Saturday afternoon was satisfyingly hot. After a good meal, my little P fell asleep, watching some cartoon. In the process of putting her to sleep, I also dozed off. The fan was running its full speed and when I woke up it was 5.30 PM. I was so happy to see my secret desire fulfilled. It reminded me of my school days, my summer vacation. Most of the days I used to play, but some days I used to sleep. Those days used to be filled with power cuts. So I remember days when I used to get up drenched in sweat. To just change sides and sleep again. This afternoon sleep was a refresher of my nostalgia.
With a lull mood I woke up and got up to do my activities. An afternoon's sleep leaves me with a "". I dont have the right word to fill in here. I dont know how it feels after you drink and sleep and then get up. But I think I feel that way, after an afternoon's sleep. May be a Hang over??