A bigger sofa will come in handy at some point.
And not bad. I stayed up too late reading.
Boy, do I know what that “stayed up too late reading” is like. Sometimes, I’ve read all night, just because the adrenaline was flowing and I couldn’t put the book down. Done it in the daytime, too.
Read “Deliverance,” “Day of the Jackal,” and “Jaws” in one day each. I don’t even remember stopping to eat.
Last night I woke up for whatever reason, then my mind began to try and solve today’s problems or maybe yesterday’s and put that talk together, and it was three hours before I finally went back to sleep.
Needless to say, nothing will be assembled, but its pill sorting day, so that and making my bed may be the only things to get done today. I still feel bad that FS had to assemble the frame in the heat. The ceiling fan helped, but he was sweaty when he got done. And tired. He had put together a trampoline (25’ across) then did my little job and still had a gate to repair when he left. I hope he decided to forego that.