Time is crunching for Frank for the bed he’s making for Forest (18 days! ). Frank likes to work under pressure, as do I, but in this case I want to know the bed is done, as I push myself at the last to finish up the quilt for it. I think I can control my end, but I don’t have that control over Frank’s, so I want him to finish up asap. There is no fairness here. C’est la vie.