Updated: Fortunately, the excavators left in the nick of time for The Nap. However, my little eyes spy two Jehovah's Witnesses going door to door peddling Eternal Salvation. It's a good thing they've got God on their side because if they wake the Slumbering Giant from his nap by ringing the doorbell in hopes of luring me to the Dark Side, there's gonna be Hell to pay.
I am sick.
X is out of town, returning on Saturday.
Trip to Vegas has been postponed for a few weeks.
Neighbors across the street are having major excavation work done to their front yard.
The same front yard that Arun's bedroom window overlooks.
Refer to previous posts about Napping Issues.
Hold me, please.