Driving home from my parents’ house, I was tired but thought I was ok to drive. Then I woke up crossing the lane markers and my Darling Wife asked me if I were okay. I asked her right back and she said she was. She sounded like she meant it.
Chinese Fire Drill . . . Go!
I was asleep a minute later and woke up when we got into our part of the world again. I could have made myself stay awake the whole drive home. Maybe. And maybe I’d have put us over the side of an overpass.
There’s a joke that is slightly less funny tonight but I’m still smiling: