A Hard Day's Nightshirt

i'm home. i'm tired, confused, and generally useless. I feel like a professional sitter. No, not a babysitter - an ass sitter - One who sits on their ass all day. One who has been sitting on a plane, mostly on the tarmac or in an airport, for 7 + hours just trying to get to work. The commute to this job can be absurd! Which reminds me very little of the time I had to sleep under an 82' Camaro in midtown Atlanta