Mr. Crawford was much more prepared for this whole deal. Apparently, "planning ahead" will get you a queen-sized inflatable bed. Now, even though my couch-bed was super comfortable, it is certainly lacking in space. I woke up at one point and half my body was dangling over the edge. I almost fell! I have a picture of Crawford's awesome-looking air mattress. Don't tell him, but I think I'm going to try to annex it tonight.
Mr. Peters was a different story. He set up these pillows under a table to sleep on. Then...*poof* he disappeared. Crawford and I couldn't find him for the longest time so we decided to go to sleep. Just as I was closing my eyes, I saw something fun by on of the windows in the library. The windows that show the hall. I'm not sure what it was, but it looked like Mr. Peters was wearing a cape made out of a bear hide and a cone on his head...
