Nope, this has nothing to do with the Fantastic Four. Instead, this is the number of hours that Lindsey was awake yesterday. We both worked third shift and she slept from 9:30 a.m. to 3:30 p.m. We ate dinner, and she fell asleep on the couch at 7:30 p.m.
I went to work and when I came home, I found her still asleep. How ridiculous is that? That is borderline comatose…