It's a short nap

Danny snapped awake and shook his head. He glanced at the clock and realized he had only been asleep for about 20 minutes. He stretched his arms, rolled his neck, and took a swig from his beer.

Four thirty. What do I have going on tonight? He rubbed his eyes, and tried to remember what was in his calendar. Then he remembered. Party at the Melon Club. New DJ. Right.

He had a few hours to kill, and sat down at his desk to look at some of the proofs from a shoot last week.