There you are, napping. Having a wonderful forty winks on the sofa, post breakfast.
You know, NORMAL
Necessary to my well being.
Finally relaxing and dreaming of lots of wonderful things.
And suddenly, your conscious self intrudes into your dreams with a sense of awareness.
You do not want to wake up. You fight it. but something is amiss. And as you can no longer enjoy your sleep, you give up and you open your eyes.
Momma! Bad momma! Really really bad momma!
PUT AWAY THE FLASHY BOX.
HAVE A LITTLE RESPECT!
HAVE A SENSE OF DECENCY!
Never thought I would say this... MOMMA-GO AWAY!
I do believe the time has come that we need to do something about flashy boxes.
Dunno. Maybe a CEASE FLASH order?
Anyone know where I can get one of those?
Please let me know.
I don't want to play the "This is abuse" card, but I will if I have to.
In the name of great naps and good sleep, I WILL
I do have a right to privacy, right?