Sunday, nasty rainy day, Maureen and I are sick. Mom sees me in the living room and says I see it is 11:56 but I want to know if it is noon or mid-night?
I looked out the window and asked if she could see the moon, then I asked if she could see the stars. The answer was no to both. Then she said she was just trying to figure out if she should go to bed. I left her alone.
About 20 minutes later we prepared lunch and I went upstairs to fetch her. I found her in her PJ's lying in bed. She is surprised that it is lunchtime.
Life is confusing!
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