No! You Will Not Nap, Crandall! Absolutely Not! Even If You Think You Might, You Are Not Allowed.

I finished a 4 hour training by 1, went to Central High School until 2:30, came home to walk Karal, and gave in to the end-of-the-semester exhaustion. The pollen has me drained, by head is clogged, and the incoming rain made me realize, "You aren't going to keep your eyes open much longer," so by 4 I laid on the couch (which I only do when I'm sick). I dozed for a short period when Karal pounced on me with a look of, "What do you think you're doing? You're not napping. If you're home, you're going to pay attention to me." It was kind of funny, so I got myself out of the grog, made hot tea, and poured in some honey to ease my throat. 

I also attended a webinar last night, but was a lousy participant. The information provided was not new and the style of presentation was extremely dull. I ended up answering emails and returning phone calls.

Back to the oral surgeon today to check on the screw in my jaw bone and on the fact I'm officially an idiot with no wisdom teeth. Perhaps there might be a dinner tonight, but I'm unsure.

Definitely walking the dog. Definitely working on grant materials. Definitely watching the video with instructions for marshaling graduation. Definitely going to ride the day in hopes that these sinuses calm down. 

Seriously, Karal did not want me to nap. She burrowed under me to flip me off the couch. Maybe she thought I was dying and she was trying to keep me alive.