View from the comfy chair

Iwas in a deep, deep, deep nap in my comfy chair. The level I attained was either the third level or “Inception.” This is the kind of nap that an alarm clock would prove to be totally ineffective at waking you up. The doorbell would not penetrate the REM world. And yet, something was indeed waking me up.

It began with a warm feeling on one side of my face. A brilliant light tugging at my eyelids ov…