*lays his hand over yours and squeezes in return, marking his spot and laying the book on the table* Not too long ago. Carol's floor's done. We had a late lunch and watched a movie, and then I headed this way.
*sets his feet on the floor, stretching his arms over his head* Ngh. The hardwood kicked my ass, though. *sighing softly* My uncle laid that floor. Should've figured it'd be a bear to pull up.