Okay, I packed up my bed last night. It is now ready to be picked up by the movers who will then move it into storage. There I will pack it away, for the next year and a half to two years.
Here is my bed the night before last . . .
Here is my bed the night before last . . .
Here is my bed last night . . .
And here is what I slept on last night (and will till the end of the month) . . .
Yes, it’s a camping cot, I’m not kidding . . .
This afternoon should prove interesting. As I pack the mattress away I hope to sandwich it firmly (but not too firmly) between the box spring and the wall.
My goal is to force it to stay upright and not sag, as it has to be up on one of the short ends. It may damage it, who knows.
If I can store it laying on one of the long ends that would be preferred.
One thing is certain, either I will be sore by tonight or I will feel guilty . . . I just can't watch other people work and do nothing. It is even worse when they are doing stuff for me.
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