In the morning (well, later this morning for those of you on day-regulated schedules), I have to take Ericka's van down to Savage to have it worked on to correct some minor inconveniences with its lift. Since I cannot be both in Savage and south Minneapolis at the same time (darned bi-location is on the fritz again), I called Jeff's fiance to let her know and she allowed as to how she'd find someone to drop in on Willow in the morning. So I'll spend a few hours napping in the customer lounge of the van place instead of on Jeff's couch.
After dealing with Willow this morning, I returned home and went to bed. (At the rather late hour of noon.) I crashed hard, not hearing Ericka return from clinic, the vacuuming that her helper did, the dog barking at the arriving mail, or any other number of distractions. I finally awoke at about 6:00 p.m. with the feeling that the new bed frame had fulfilled its purpose.