Awww...squeeable Ceiling Cat!
I slept from 1745 last night to 0300 this morning, and then snuck in another 45 minutes before getting up. It’s what I get for being up most of the night before.
Yesterday afternoon, I gave up trying to be a hoomin bean and went to play some Mah Jhong on the Kindle. I couldn’t hold my eyes open so I thought I’d just take a 20 minute nap. It turned out to be 30 minutes but the sound of heavy rain on my patio woke me up. It POURED for about 25 minutes.
When I went to look outside, I opened the door and couldn’t even see the building across the lawn, about 100’ away. And “no rain” in the forecast!
My super power is making a market crash at will.
All I have to do is invest heavily in it.
I have been asked to buy property in Manhattan, but the offers aren’t high enough.