I can’t take naps. There’s nobody to pick up the slack. And then Christmas was upon us and all that stress. What a mess that was! The car died on the way to my oldest’s house. Limped it home and got the company van. $75 to fill the tank to drive two hours at 6pm on Christmas Day. But I got to see my oldest Grandson for the first Christmas we’ve ever had together. He’s 20 and his Mom kept him away. So the uncomfortable ride was worth it.
Stress will always do it. I’m glad to hear about your Grandson, though. That must have been something!