It is good to have goals

My goal in life is to perfect the nap. Yesterday I came damned close, football game quietly on in the background, light blanket pulled around my head, neck and chest, reclining in the recliner, slight breeze from the open door. And I was out, out cold. It was beautiful, especially two hours later when I woke up. There is nothing quite like a two hour nap in the afternoon. And it's not that I'm in any way averse to shorter naps.