Now, at 8:52, I have finally gotten things sorted out.
When I went into the other room six or eight minutes ago to rouse my wife and find out if she were going to work, I told her it was 8:30.
"You're right," she said groggily. "It is 8:30 ....................at night."
I have been operating as if morning were in full swing when in fact it is not.
Oh well, what's 12 hours between friends?
It's another excuse to sleep, I suppose.
When I went into the other room six or eight minutes ago to rouse my wife and find out if she were going to work, I told her it was 8:30.
"You're right," she said groggily. "It is 8:30 ....................at night."
I have been operating as if morning were in full swing when in fact it is not.
Oh well, what's 12 hours between friends?
It's another excuse to sleep, I suppose.
I sometimes wake up from a nap a little confused about when I am.
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ReplyDeleteUnlike olcharlie, I wondered if you were having a seriously senior moment.