The box with the center gables for my secretary arrived today. I'll have to email and ask about the bed parts.
The dream I had as I woke up was odd. I'd been required by some secret agency to go to a series of parties in a large expensive apartment building and they'd assigned me a little boy in a stroller to go with me. I got the info they wanted from gossiping, but when I got out, I realized the little boy had either left stuff in the apartments or stolen stuff from them. I went back alone and broke into the apartments to put things back right (and because I was going up and down the elevator with lots of bags, I bought a couple things at a vendor, too. This turned out to be a good idea because when someone stopped me and said I was really shopping, I was able to show him the red embroidered Chinese slippers with the receipt (to show how inexpensive they'd been) and he backed off. Then I woke up.