Bought lumber for the couch platform. Had lunch with an ex-coworker. Picked up lumber. Watched Dr Who. Dinner with loree. Then laying out the lumber to see how it all fits together and realizing that part of the design is rather irritatingly flawed. Nothing a few minutes with a saw can't fix, but irritating none the less.
Tomorrow, screwing all the lumber together and lifting the couches onto it. Ugh. Kill us now.