Last night, I slept in a different bedroom as my usual one was vacated in readiness for the painters. We carried our mattresses and wondered why the handle straps were sewn at awkward positions that were not helpful to carriers.
I was awakened at 3:30 am, after 5 hours of sleep. As usual, I went to the bathroom. I guess I slept some and was awake some of the time, until I arose at 6 am, to prepare for the day.
The neighbors had issues with one another. I guess I can’t write it here. My reflection in meditation would be that the two parties act to avoid conflict, for it brings never-ending repercussions.