Dinner got started late because of the nap. I was going to put the pot of beans on this afternoon, but what with the sleeping and consequent muddle-headedness, didn't remember until nightfall, so they are still cooking now. They ought to be ready soon. I had to tide myself over with a bowl of ice cream. It's all very strange. Most likely I won't fully adjust until tomorrow. And maybe I won't. I'm pretty sure gnomes came and removed part of my brain while I was sleeping. I hate when that happens.
I've got French bread to go with the beans. No substitute for missing brains, but I'll just have to make do.