Nap Time is Relative

 Yesterday, I napped so hard that when I woke up, I thought it was tomorrow (which would be today).

5 comments:

rob said...

that's what you get for trusting radical left-wing marxists with your forecasting needs

zman said...

That’s from getting your ass kicked by that wax on, wax off, paint the fence Miyagi-style training you’ve been doing in the rain.

Professor G. Truck said...

so brutal-- but we actually got a shitload of painting done today (until we ran out of paint)

Whitney said...

And don't let me catch you in Kendale with a bucket of a wealthy man's paint...

Professor G. Truck said...

living in a trailer and painting houses for a living . . . not my jam

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