After picking up the crib Saturday night, I didn't think I'd be able to sleep without putting it together. Luckily, Jennifer and I had walked all over town from the Marina to the Northern California Cherry Blossom Festival in Japantown to Laurel Village to the Inner Richmond. So by the time we got home and had hauled the crib peice by peice up three flights of stairs, I was pooped. I fell asleep the second my head hit the pillow.