I slept soundly.
Last night I climbed into bed and flipped off my light at 8:26 p.m. I woke about 4:30 a.m. I probably wouldn’t have, but Chrissy jumped on my bladder and I suddenly needed to get out of bed.
Oh — and cleaning the rust from the thermostat coil made a big difference — now I can make it unstick by stomping my foot on the floor from most anywhere in my house. (Makes one feel secure about the stability of the house, doesn’t it?)