Saturday, April 16, 2011

If we fall out of bed, we won't die.

I'm selling our couch.

Yes, our beloved couch that we were so happy to purchase just FIVE months ago. Sigh. But, we're buying a used set that is quite gorgeous (and goes better with the decor), so good-bye fair brown couch.

This also means that we will be sans a place to place our behinds.

So... I'm thinkin'.... down comes the bed from the loft.

It's quite tantalizing to think that we won't have to go up that damn ladder. And, if we fall out of bed, we won't, you know... die.

Speaking of which, would any of you rent out a home with a lofted bedroom with no guard rails? I suspect not. I wouldn't at least. There's an accident waiting to happen.

So yes. Hopefully soon (if this buyer buys it), out goes the couch, down comes the bed.

The dogs will be beside themselves. To say they "love" beds is a great understatement.

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