Well, we had our new couch delivered yesterday. It's Trevor's 'man couch' -- the model that he selected so he could lounge and watch the tv in manly bliss. But it was not to be. The couch doesn't FIT. It fits in the room, but it's the getting to the room part that's not so good. The stairs to the basement make a 180-degree turn that's a furniture killer (or wall and ceiling killer). So we took the loveseat from the living room upstairs and brought it down to the man room, and shuffled some furniture around. It worked out well in a way, the living room is looking nice, and I now have some bookcases in my office that I really needed.
Things are still in disarray around here, and even more so now that we had to move things around like crazy. Fingers crossed that we'll be able to put the tree up on Saturday and have the mega Christmas explosion of interior decor. And then we just have to pack... (scary).
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