Was taking a nap and my mom knocks. I say, "Come in", and we're making eye contact. She can tell I was napping. It's obvious. So she starts whispering to me from my doorway. And I can't hear a thing, so I say, "What? Why are you whispering?" And she looks me dead in my eyes and says --and this was not a joke-- "Because you're sleeping."
Tuesday, 24 February 2026
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