At about 8:30 last night, D. came downstairs.
D.: "Papa, can I sleep in your bed?"
My spouse: "Why can't you sleep in your own bed?"
D.: "There are too many books in my bed."
Tonight is my Ottawa book launch. My right eye has been twitching furiously all morning. Going to step away from the computer and take some deep breaths.
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