This was a lazy Sunday day. I did not have much planned, some laundry, and, if the weather held, the Concert in the Park. I slept in, fed the girls, made breakfast and did the various Sunday puzzles on the computer. Then, I started reading. And read, and read. At about 1 PM, I realized I had been reading for several hours. But when I came up for air, I felt as if I been sleep waking. Or sleep reading. Any way, at 1 PM I felt very disconnected. Sort of somnambulant http://www.merriam-webster.com/medical/somnambulism. It was as if I had awoken from a nap. And, when I do that, I am very often frightened and disoriented, because I do not know exactly what day it is.
I checked the computer and made sure it was still Sunday. Isn't that weird. For me, it is frightening. It took several hours to shake off the disreality of the feeling.
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