A couch.

[icarus]

So. We bought a couch.

Last night we planned how to get rid of the old couch.

During the day I learned the charity people who pick up couches are scheduling for September right now, so it looks like we need to rent a pick-up because there's no way that we'll fit a couch on top of wildernessguru's Honda Prelude (though my old Ford Tempo had been perfect for that sort of job).

Meanwhile, I need to take the upholstery fabric off because the big secret is: I never upholstered the back. It's Egyptian amphoras in cream, terracotta, and brown -- except the the back, hidden against the wall, which is still baby blue and white stripes.

So at midnight, after a day of calls and all this planning, it occured to WG.

"Uh. Shouldn't we check when the couch is being delivered? Otherwise you'll be sitting at the computer in a folding chair."

And this, my friends, is why we pay him the big bucks.

Comments

[icarusancalion.livejournal.com]

Cool. I've done that (for the futon frame, yeah, it's still kicking around the apartment).

Icarus