“I Only Have One Cup of Brain This Morning!”
Nov 7 · 4 min read
Can you ask me after three?
I dragged my ass into the living room today where Bob was sitting in his underwear on his favorite recliner. He was zoning out sipping his coffee like he does every morning with our cat Kung Fu draped across his knees.
“Hey, can you help me with this new phone app? For some reason, it’s stuck…”


