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

I have nothing.
Badger and I declared it a rest day.
As for Cowboy, who knows what he got into.

We’ll finish the rest of the house tomorrow.

At least we got the thrift‑store boxes out, and it feels good to have the floor back because I kept tripping over them.
Cowboy almost had a fit over the glass bowls and cups, but I told him we never use them and I want the cabinet space.

A little storm rolled through, and it brought more rain than thunder.
That’s it. 
That’s all I’ve got.