It's been kinda bugging me, the just out there not looking attractive box spring for our bed.  We've got the schwanky headboard and all but meh, the box spring, the rest looks like poop.  And you know me, if it looks like poop, I gotta un-poopify it.

Wah wah.  So sad.Originally when we purchased the whole shebang, we bought the frame with it too, ya know, as one does.  I'm not sure what I was doing....oh, I was heading out to return the rented Menards truck....Mike offered to set up the bed.  All of it!  Wow, right"!  Sure babe, have at it!!  Finished set up by the time I get back"!  Love it.

Upon returning, indeed, the entire ball o'wax was assembled and wow, thanks babe!  He was so proud of himself too, it was so cute.
"Well!  I did it!  What do you think"!" he beamed, spreading his arms to show off his handiwork.  He was quite excited all right.

But uh, hm, yeah, something was awry.  The bed was up a million feet in the air.  (What is it with super high beds these days"  Why must beds be so incredibly high up"  I just don't, I just don't get it.  I must be the weird one as it seems extra tall beds are The Way.)

Anywhooo....Right, so I said gingerly as to not crush his radiating enthusiasm, "uh babe, first wow thank you, but second, uh it's uh, so high up.  How is Finn even gonna hop up there"  We got the bed for him, right&...