I had lunch with a friend in Laguna Beach yesterday. We walked a lot. Steep inclines. Going down nearly as much effort as going up!
It was nap time when I got home.
I was in deep sleep when the phone rang. 6:00 o’clock. It was my dad.
“Why are you calling now?” I asked. “It’s 3:00 AM there.”
See what I did? I subtracted three hours instead of adding two. And I thought it was 6:00 AM. Dysfunction, thy name is Sleepy Geoff.
My father was upset. “I hate calling when you don’t call first.” He was upset he woke me.
I don’t want him to feel that way. His calls are too important and I get back to sleep very quickly.
I proved that within ninety seconds of hanging up.