NOT MUCH SLEEP
George slept through the end of the US Open. When we crawled into bed at 11:30, he said he wasn’t sleepy yet and could he sit up and watch TV? Sure.
He was asleep when I awoke at 12:15, so I turned off the TV and went back to sleep. Then he got up to go to the bathroom at 1:15. Around 2:15 he woke me up coughing. I don’t remember what the occasions were at 3:15, 4:15, and 5:15, but I got out of bed at 6:15. He slept soundly after that until 10:00.
If I murder him today, do you think I’ll have just cause?
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