My husband  and I – in a rare  occurrence -both  conked  out  for  “disco naps” a bit  ago. He on the recliner, me on the sectional. 😴

Both of us were  utterly  drained  from  our  work  weeks, and are now more refreshed/perking  up, but in no hurry  to hit  the bar.

Might  be  one  of those “late  night  happy  hour” nights!

I’ll  ask  again – is there  anything  a disco nap can’t  do? 😀