thursday july 3

today i was looking forward most of the day to a post-work nap, having been out a little too late last night. however, this plan took a real hit when i got a text from my landlord in the afternoon announcing he'd be by at 7:00pm to fix our oven. i get off work at 6:00 and generally like a nap of at least 90 minutes, so this really threw a wrench into my plans. i ended up taking a 55-minute nap, getting up to greet him and let him in, debating whether i could go back to bed while he was working on the stove, and ultimately not doing it. the rest of my evening was noticeably less satisfying than i feel like it would have been had i been able to sleep at least another half-hour.