
Love is a BIG surprise of new furniture.
Let me set this up. Sister is gone for Spring Break. Chef is gone on a whirlwind tour of the southeast coast. Bowser is gone to LA. I am alone. I'm alone at work. I'm alone at home. I'm ok with that. However, I came in the door from work this afternoon and the broom was in the livingroom. That in itself doesn't sound troubling unless you have carpet in the livingroom so you KNOW you didn't just leave it out after sweeping. The mysterious broom almost gave me a heart attack.. that was until I saw the new furniture. Aha! The furniture fairy came while I was at work. Furniture fairy being Dad-o and Sister. Apparently they got the crazy idea to buy furniture while on spring break. We are now the proud owners of a chocolate couch and 2 recliners. Whereas I'm very excited about the new furniture, I feel as though a little part of my inner hippie died today. My beloved burnt orange couches are now sitting in the dump. May need to play a little Bob Marley tonight. :0)
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