I don’t sleep much with the keeping an eye on an elderly mom. So when I know I can get away with it, I sneak a nap and it is usually a deep one.
Cell phone went batshit on me and it was the test of the Presidential Alert.
Dear President Trump, next time do a Ronald Reagan type joke like :”You are now authorized to start hunting Liberals.”
OK, some people on our side may take it seriously. I see the drawback.
You still owe me an hour’s worth of shut-eye.