Oh, if I could get away with a daybed in Gabe's room, I'd do it in a minute. Of course, that would limit the amount of company we have. Wait...that's win/win!!!!
The next set of company arrived. Late, without warning. I could seriously use that daybed about now!
Holy crap...I'm sorry!
Thanks! Fortunately, they seem to have some sort of internal timer that forces them out of our place right around the 24 hour mark. Makes for an interesting visit.
24 hours is short and sweet. Maybe not sweet but at least short...