4,000.
Naptime.
I agree.
But for reasons I can’t explain my boss seems to frown on the practice.
I tried to bring up siesta but he played the cultural appropriation card so ...
W000t!
I had company, so I couldn’t compete. Hahahaha!
I found the fork my mother gave me when I first got married, so I’m going to send it to my son. I think the silver set was a wedding present for her, back in 1924. I polished it up, wrapped it in bubble wrap and it’s ready to mail.
Maybe, if I send him enough stuff, he will call me. Haha. He’s too busy for that, these days.