The Trouble With Naps
Naps seem to be a recurring theme these days — the thinking about them, the taking of them, and the writing blogs usually when needing one. I’m sure this Daybook is sprinkled with my feelings about naps — as in I DO NOT LIKE NAPS.
I firmly believe they are time-wasters. I do not feel “better” after having a nap. In fact, I usually feel grumpy and out of sorts for several hours after waking. And they do not result in staying up later (as in making up for lost time) nor do I sleep less soundly or wake up earlier the next day.
And yet, my friends and family members swear by naps. “Just twenty minutes in the afternoon and I’m a new person,” some say. “”Nothing less than two hours, but you’ll be re-energized and get so much more done!” say others. “Bull puckey say others.”
However, I’ve reached a time in my life when I am taking naps now and then because there seems to be no alternative. If I’m writing at my computer, suddenly CLUNK. My forehead hits the keyboard. I’ve fallen asleep mid-sentence and there’s nothing for it but to grab a pillow and my blankey and give in. So far, it’s the most aggravating old age problem.
Just recently I read an article that seemed to be well-grounded in research. It gave three fairly compelling reasons for taking naps — but only 20 to 30 minute naps: They improve memory, increase creativity, and increase willpower. (However, if you cross the 60-90 minute threshold, you will get up all groggy and irritated.) So now I have to remember to set an alarm?
I’m sure there are more annoying old age problems and certainly more serious ones. But, if there is anyone out there “of a certain age” who feels as I do and who has found a solution, do tell. About two hours from now.
A nap is like a scoop of chocolate ice crearm. I’ve never satisfied with one. What’s more, clsing my eyes with the intention of opening then again in 20 minutes strikes me as a cruelty. So far, I’ve decided to avoid them. But I understand your point.