Not only did I manage to be pleasant to the delivery men at 8am (which is a minor miracle because at that time I am barely conscious at best) but I managed to get the mattress up two flights of stairs, one with a nasty turn by myself. I didn't even knock down any pictures or anything.
I think I only managed it as I am utterly exhausted from lack of sleep and visiting darling uncle yesterday. There isn't enough of me awake to realise that I ought to be sensible. I am staying away from paypal. Tonight I hope to sleep better.
Darling uncle continues on IV antibiotics. He is refusing to wear his hearing aid in hospital. I am worried he will be in longer than he thinks.
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