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? 😀