I like to sleep. I really do. My common problem is that I am always sleep deprived. Last night it was the sixth season of Sopranos on DVD. The night before, it was Jennifer Aniston (the movie, Friends with Money, not her relationship drama). Last weekend, it was a late night party for Niki, and my exam.Sleep deprivation would not be a problem normally, except for the fact that I get very cranky when I'm sleep deprived. Every problem takes on an epic dimension, everyone who bugs me needs to be strangled when I'm cranky. I start nitpicking on people I love, and can even find design flaws on the Taj Mahal.
These two pics from my Goa trip finally reached me. So, here they are. I was lying on Palolem Beach, reading Anna Karenina (cause, that's just what I do, ha ha), and somehow the combination of the sun and the heat made me take this nap.
Just a moment of peace in that eternal turmoil called life.
