I read some more of Don Quixote last night, after I’d lay down in bed and had arranged the pillow to my liking, though I’d been able to read only a couple of pages before I’d felt sleepy, at which point I’d gotten up and had put the book away and had turned out the light. I say “bed”, but where I’d actually lay down was on the floor, because the mattress on the bed in the room that I’ve been using is too soft for my liking; so I’d pulled the comforter off the bed and had arranged it on the carpet in such a way that I could position myself in it and also drape half of it over me, for warmth. I’ve been sleeping like that since the night I arrived.