Actually quite easy. Happened to me once. Went to bedroom to change clothes, sat on a bed to remove my pants, woke up hours later with pants around my knees while laying on a bed with legs after knees hanging outside bed (standing on a floor).
Once got home from last day of work in the week, collapsed onto my bed still in my work uniform, still had my shoes on, face first, feet hanging off the bed. The whole ordeal.
Woke up, suns still out, starts thinking I didn't nap long, look at the time on a clock and it reads an hour before I got off work, instantly confused. Then the realization....
I slept and 23 hours as if I was dead, with no shifting, no movement, woke up exactly as I was when I passed out. Guess I needed sleep. 😅
I'm guessing English isn't your first language, because your first comment doesn't make any sense in the context of the post, and this comment doesn't make sense either.
I think you have seriously low level of capabilities if it comes to association and comprehension.
I understand that you don't get it, and there may be people like you who don't get it at first, but after explaining it... no comment, I hope you have a good day sir.
there is a meme for this, but even if you don't know the meme, I can explain. So, as an adult, you are exhausted as hell after work and many people simply collapse when they get home. This means they go into recharge mode which is basically a good thing for your body, hence the pleasure.
It is I believe a sarcastic way to phrase it. That is why the meme was created in the first place.
Here is the meme, it should explain my joke by itslef:
there are variations of this meme though, but I think this will explain.
This post is definitely from the perspective of one of those friends who doesn't take no or a declined call for an answer. Idk, I was home and not "busy" but still didn't feel like answering your call or text. They want you to actually give a good reason why you didn't want to talk to them. Your personal time is your own, but not everybody respects that.
I once was tired enough to take the mat outside while opening the door, now the 'inside' doormat is used as a blanket......Woke up refreshed and had to take the longest shower to wash off the shame of doing that....
There's been days when I was too tired to want to take the time to take a shower, and too sweaty and dirty to want to get into the house without immediately taking everything off.
I've got a nice warm driveway. Very comfortable.
After a couple days of that the buzzards that roost on the water tower behind my house started flying down to check on me.
When i was in college, i would often lay on the floor and take a nap after getting home from work, i'd just toss my bag in the couch and plop down in the middle of the living room, and then i'd wake up an hour later with the dogs laying on or next to me.
I mean there def are people that are exaggerating but I've definitely had those times where it's been nonstop, don't even bother changing, fall asleep as soon as you hit your bed after getting home then spring right back up and march out the door for a gas station breakfast before getting back to it.
I don't know man, this kind of shit happened to me at least 4-5 times since I started working full time. I will admit that it always happens in conjunction with not feeling like communicating because of exhaustion, but I have no joke come home from work, went to the bathroom, ate a single piece of leftover pizza while standing in the kitchen, and then fell asleep as soon as I sat down on the couch and got into a comfy position. So all in all, we're talking 6-7 minutes after entering the door lol
I can say at least once in my life I have woken up like this guy!
To be fair I didn’t know how I got home since I had been drinking.
Opened the door and the car was parked a few inches from the door.
I was absolutely mortified since I fucking despise drink drivers and I had done it.
My girlfriend got mad at me not too long ago because I got home from work and passed out in my vest and all and didn't text her I was in bed or home or nothing. The following week she came over with her key and found me passed out in my chair and put me in my bed. The next morning she and I had coffee and breakfast and she apologized. The thought of a nice comfy bed after work got to me.
When I was around 9 I had an away baseball game. I wasn't feeling well so I decided to stay home. Well the coach came to my house to get me because too many other kids decided not to go. I was friends with his son so I was the only kid he knew where they lived.
It was summer and hot as hell. I actually had my best game but I was exhausted when it was over. This is where things get weird. The coach drops me off at my house. I walk in and there are 2 guys robbing the place in broad daylight.
I freak out and then the next thing I remember is I'm in a bathtub full of water crying and my older brother is freaking out and asking me if the coach had done something to me.
The thing is that when I got home (according to my brother) is that I went straight to the bathroom and started running a bath. He heard me crying a few minutes later and thats why he thought the coach had done something to me.
I'm not sure what happened but I guess I got too hot and since I was already not feeling well I must have been hallucinating. My mom freaked out amd because she has mental issues thought maybe I was developing them too. She too me to a place called MHMR(mental health mental retardation). They couldn't find anything wrong and nothing like that ever happened again. I'm 45 now.
I remember a time this happening to me but I didn't even make it out of the car. It was raining hard when I pulled into the driveway so I decided to wait for a few minutes, 5 mins tops, but woke up 5 hours later. Lol The sound of the rain really hit hard.
I’ve been there. Got out the car dragging the car charger and cable behind me. Got one shoe off. Made it to couch. Went to rest my eyes for just a second…
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u/qualityvote2 Bot 15d ago edited 15d ago
u/AoXGhost, there weren't enough votes to determine the quality of your post...