I had a hard time sleeping last night. Switching my room around to accomodate the bookcases meant moving my reading light and my alarm clock from the left side of the bed to the right - the night stand has now taken over all the duties formerly performed by the desk. This meant that I found myself sleeping on the right side of the bed. I could have handled this by myself easily, but the dogs got confused. Fletcher, in particular, was insisting on sleeping to my right, which he could not do because there was no room on that side.
So he retaliated by peeing on the floor.
This led to my throwing him out of my room, and insisting that he stay out. He kept trying to come back in, and I had to tell him no, he'd been bad and couldn't sleep on my bed. This went on for a couple of hours.
I think I got enough sleep for the night, somehow. We'll see how I get through work today.