Deplorable Drowsing

One need not drink grog to be groggy. I was groggy all afternoon without a drop of grog. Sometime around three o'clock I passed out on the couch and didn't wake up until almost seven. The cats were indignant, my dinner was late again, and I'm now looking at another night of boredom. I might as well get myself some grog.

Oh, look. Friday is over. Feh. I missed it.