Beddybye time... or not?
Well, last night was certainly... interesting. :?
I washed my sheets yesterday (they were waaay overdue for a wash), so I took the clean sheets upstairs with me when I went up to go to bed, and began putting the sheets back on.
And then... the bed frame fell apart.
Like it does every time I have to change the sheets, or move it an inch, or jostle it or something.
Because the frame has to sit up on these wooden blocks, in order to make it high enough that my boxes of storage stuff that I have no room for anyplace else can fit under the bed.
The problem is, when the bed is moved, it falls off the blocks, and that makes the frame come apart.
So, I moved to put the frame back together, feeling frustrated, cause I was really tired, and I just wanted to go to bed.
But this time, I couldn't get the frame back together.
After trying several times with no success, and getting more and more frustrated, I finally gave in and went to get my mom to help me.
(fortunately, she was still awake in bed, reading).
So she held up the frame while I got all the boxes out from underneath, since it turned out the frame was completely broken this time.
My mattress is currently on the floor without a frame. Bah.
*sigh* Hopefully there's a different bed frame up in the attic that will work for my bed. (mum thinks there is).
So there's my exciting bedtime story! ^_~
I'm off t' the shower. Ciao!
I washed my sheets yesterday (they were waaay overdue for a wash), so I took the clean sheets upstairs with me when I went up to go to bed, and began putting the sheets back on.
And then... the bed frame fell apart.
Like it does every time I have to change the sheets, or move it an inch, or jostle it or something.
Because the frame has to sit up on these wooden blocks, in order to make it high enough that my boxes of storage stuff that I have no room for anyplace else can fit under the bed.
The problem is, when the bed is moved, it falls off the blocks, and that makes the frame come apart.
So, I moved to put the frame back together, feeling frustrated, cause I was really tired, and I just wanted to go to bed.
But this time, I couldn't get the frame back together.
After trying several times with no success, and getting more and more frustrated, I finally gave in and went to get my mom to help me.
(fortunately, she was still awake in bed, reading).
So she held up the frame while I got all the boxes out from underneath, since it turned out the frame was completely broken this time.
My mattress is currently on the floor without a frame. Bah.
*sigh* Hopefully there's a different bed frame up in the attic that will work for my bed. (mum thinks there is).
So there's my exciting bedtime story! ^_~
I'm off t' the shower. Ciao!