All kinds of naps. Fried naps, nap kabobs, boiled naps, naps on the barbie...
Sing that blog title to the tune of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs "Maps" song, and suddenly it's a great blog.
Sorry for the delay today, folks. I've had a crazy mix of emotional days lately, and it took its toll on me today. A big nap seemed to make it all better.
You know what's great about crazy emotional days? Hot, crazy, emotional lovin'. You know what I'm talkin' about, oh yeah.
Maybe this will make you understand.
Except it was Monday. That's all.
12 beautiful people muttered something back:
Oooohhhhhh yeah.
I miss naps.
Amos often resists when we try to get him to nap. I, on the other hand, could fall asleep at any time. At least I managed to stay awake during business time. (I'd say "business hours," but we know that's exaggerating.)
and you say, "is that it?" but i know you mean, "oh yeah baby, that's it." love them. :)
i could use me a good nap. ;)
I don't even have to click play.
Business hours are over.
Amanda - Give in to the nap, Amanda. It is calling you.
Phil "business hours are over" - You can sleep tonight, my love. I've already had my way with you.
crunchy domestic goddess - That's why they call them business socks.
Mr Lady - Heheheheheheh.
After some business time in our house (nudge nudge, wink wink) I found your link and the two of us found it quite funny! Business hours are ovah!
OH, and can I tell you it is all. your. fault. that I spent the car ride from work to Cheesecake Factory singing Mine bun engine fine Benny Lava. All of it, including the "I like to swim in his, I like to swim in his beeeeeeejjjaaaaaayyyy" in a whiny, Madonnaesque techno sqeal.
yay for FOTC!!! I wanna see them live
"Two minutes with me is better than one minute in heaven," heh.
And strange, it IS Wednesday today. Except there are good things on TV: Cashmere Mafia.
Love that song... we can't stop singing it around the house. :-)
great video, those guys rule
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