#3 Goodbye Light Sage Sofa
I bought a sofa right before Christmas because I wanted one. Kevin and I don't have "real" furniture and our large living room looked rather empty/shabby with just our ripped vinyl sofa (free, compliments of my dad). I subscribe to magazines like "Traditional Home" and "Country Living" that are filled with pictures of beautiful rooms (filled with lovely sofas). Like my dear friend and loyal reader Raisinette, I love to decorate.
I just cancelled the order for my sofa. My sacrifice. That should give you some indication of how serious I am about the plans Kevin and I are making.
It's all happening so fast now, though it's been in the middle of our heads for years.
Not fast enough, though. We're looking at a year--at least.
More to come . . . .
I just cancelled the order for my sofa. My sacrifice. That should give you some indication of how serious I am about the plans Kevin and I are making.
It's all happening so fast now, though it's been in the middle of our heads for years.
Not fast enough, though. We're looking at a year--at least.
More to come . . . .
1 Comments:
Is one of the central tenants of pastoral economics cruel and relentless teasing? Because it sure seems like it, sister.
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