For someone who spends over 23 hours per day in bed, a good mattress is invaluable. And the other day we discovered a broken spring sticking out of the side of the mattress right near my elbow. Not good, so we decided to take advantage of the sales with fantastic results. New memory foam type mattress arrived at the beginning of this week, doubled up in a box. My neighbours took it upstairs and opened the box up in the office where it expanded until it filled the room floor to ceiling. Today same kindly neighbours came to shift old mattress out of the house to the garage and then the bedroom was given a deep clean before neighbours came back to move new mattress in. Heroes.
While all this was happening, I was installed away in the guest bedroom. Cats went crazy; Somhairle had a nervous breakdown because I wasn’t in my usual place. He climbed up onto Janet’s shoulder, miaowing, "where’s daddy?" we can only presume. Janet brought him to see me in my other bedroom while I was fast asleep, but he wouldn’t go near me because I was in the wrong place, so logically the stranger could not be me. When I was installed in the new bed back in my usual bedroom, Somhairle was beaming all over his face, sitting on my chest as usual. All was once again right with the world. Tonight the cats are going crazy racing up and down the stairs, in and out of our bedroom, on and off the wondrous mattress - which smells new and exciting.
Sales are wondrous things but neighbours are even better.