I'm wondering if I'm coming down with something. Yesterday and today, I can hardly keep my eyes open. Yesterday, I went home for lunch and the big comfy chair in the family room called me... "Come, let me hug you and make you feel better..." Stupid me, I listened. Needless to say, I was late coming back from lunch, even if only by 15 minutes. I also had a big red mark on my face where it was resting in my palm.
Today would have been a repeat performance if the painter didn't come in and wake me up.