Gabe likes to joke with me about my early bedtime (it's lights out by 9pm), but he has a surprise coming his way when he realizes our new bed just moved my bedtime up by at least an hour. Pretty soon I'll be going to bed with the chickens (at sundown). The new bed arrived over the weekend and it was worth the wait. Gabe's back and hips are already feeling better (or so we'd like to believe). We're feeling comfortable and well-rested. The only drawback is that it's even harder to get out of it when our alarms go off in the morning.