Well, all the other bothers aside, the new bed is working out well.
The futon frame matches perfectly with the foam.
Almost like it was meant to be.
Tonight is a cold night, though.
And I'm pretty down with a looming flu.
This'll be a test.
Getting sick is part of life.
It'll be fine, I suppose. This is part of it.
I embrace it with a freedom and the fervor of a mad fox.
See you tomorrow.