Now here’s a local business that I intend to patronize like crazy. Unless someone can tell me what really goes on at Portland Nap in the next few hours, I’ll be heading over there after lunch with my blanket, a good book, my Ghostbusters jammies (with the built-in feet—they rule!) and Mr Sleepy Bear. And I’m turning my ringer off.
To recap, I will not be available between 2 and 3 this afternoon. Sweet dreams, drinking buddies!