"Burnout is real. Coffee tried. I need a nap."

I have nothing.
Badger and I declared it a rest day.
Cowboy?
Who knows what he got into.

We’ll tackle the rest of the house tomorrow.

At least we hauled the thrift‑store boxes out.
It’s a relief to have the floor back.
I kept tripping over them.

Cowboy almost had a fit over the glass bowls and cups.
I told him we never use them, and I want the cabinet space.

A little storm rolled through, more rain than thunder

That’s it. 
That’s all I’ve got.